Russia · White Nights from Moscow to St Petersburg
Ten nights between two imperial capitals · solo · midsummer in European Russia. Three nights in Moscow — Red Square at first light, the Kremlin cathedrals, the Bolshoi for Tchaikovsky, the Metro as architecture. A pilgrim’s day at Sergiev Posad and the Trinity Lavra of St Sergius. Two nights in the Golden Ring at Suzdal and Vladimir for the onion domes and medovukha mead. The Sapsan high-speed north to St Petersburg for the Hermitage across two days and the White Nights bridge-watch at one in the morning, when the Palace Bridge lifts for the cargo ships and the sky still hasn’t gone dark. A last night at Peterhof for the fountains and Tsarskoye Selo’s Amber Room before the morning flight home.
Out of Hong Kong. Then Red Square at first light.
Hong Kong on a Friday night, Sheremetyevo by the long way round through Istanbul. Moscow in June — 28°C and nineteen hours of daylight, the lindens out along the Boulevard Ring, the Kremlin walls catching the slow northern sun. Ten nights ahead between two imperial capitals — Red Square through Palace Square — with the Golden Ring monasteries in the quiet weeks between pilgrim seasons, then the Sapsan north through seven hundred kilometres of birch forest.
Moscow · Red Square to Gorky Park
- Red Square at first light · St Basil's onion domes before the queues form
- Kremlin tour · Cathedral Square and the Armoury Chamber for the Fabergé eggs
- The Tretyakov Gallery · Rublev's Trinity, Repin's Volga Boatmen
- Metro as architecture · Mayakovskaya, Komsomolskaya, Novoslobodskaya in one loop
- Bolshoi balcony for an evening of Tchaikovsky · Swan Lake if the calendar permits
- Sanduny banya · the parilka steam room and a venik birch-branch slap
- Gorky Park on a warm evening · borscht with smetana from a riverside kiosk
Sergiev Posad · the Trinity Lavra
- Trinity Cathedral · the relics of St Sergius, lit by candles
- Assumption Cathedral · blue cupolas with gold stars, the largest church in the complex
- The icon-painting school · still teaching in the Andrei Rublev tradition
- Lunch of pelmeni in broth at a refectory canteen outside the walls
- Toy Museum on Krasnoy Armii Avenue · the matryoshka was born in this town
Suzdal & Vladimir
- Suzdal Kremlin · the Cathedral of the Nativity with its blue starry domes
- Pokrovsky Monastery · whitewashed walls along the Kamenka
- Museum of Wooden Architecture · transplanted timber churches and peasant izbas
- Medovukha tasting at the Suzdal distillery · seven varieties from honey-mead
- Banya before bed · birch venik, a plunge into the cold pool, kvass from the barrel
- Day trip to Vladimir · Cathedral of the Assumption (12th c.) and the Golden Gate
St Petersburg · the White Nights
- The Hermitage across two days · the Jordan Staircase, the Pavilion Hall peacock clock, Rembrandt's Prodigal Son
- White Nights bridge-watch · 1am from Dvortsovaya as the Palace Bridge raises
- Church of the Saviour on Spilled Blood · mosaic interior, Alexander II's assassination site
- Peter and Paul Fortress · the noon cannon, the Romanov tombs
- Mariinsky Theatre 2 · a modern programme on the new stage
- Pyshki at Bolshaya Konyushennaya 25 · sugar-dusted, eaten standing up, coffee with condensed milk
- Canal cruise on the Moika at midnight · the sky a long pale blue
Peterhof & Tsarskoye Selo
- Grand Cascade at the 11am switch-on · 64 fountains, no pumps, gravity-fed from 22 km away
- Lower Park gardens · the Chess Hill cascade, the trick fountains hidden in benches
- Marly Palace · Peter the Great's small private retreat by the carp pond
- Tsarskoye Selo · Catherine Palace and the reconstructed Amber Room (book the timed slot)
- Last dinner of beef Stroganoff or pelmeni · blini with red ikra for a final small luxury
One last bridge-lift. Then the flight home.
Final night in the imperial suburbs. The Grand Cascade dry now for the evening, the Lower Park empty, the long northern dusk refusing to end. Aeroexpress to Pulkovo in the morning, Hong Kong by the next sunrise. Ten nights — every one of them yours, the Palace Bridge already rising in memory, the Neva already silver under a sun that never quite set.