
Street in Paderborn, Germany |

Typical Russian Orthodox church. This on is located near the
Belarus/Lithuania border. |

That's me at a peasant house (izba) deep in the Carpathian Mountains
(on the border between Romania and Ukraine). There's a great story
that goes with this photo. |

This is the apartment building where I stayed when I worked the US Embassy
in Minsk. This is, oddly enough, the same building where Lee Harvey
Oswald (the man who assassinated President Kennedy) lived when he
defected to Minsk. |

Street in Tallin, Estonia
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Romanian church in Chernivtsi. |

Southern Belarus - in the Pripyat Marshes where partisans used to hide
while fighting the German Army. It is also highly contaminated from
Chernobyl fallout. |

That's me looking all intellectual in a coffee house in Amtserdam. |

This rather depressing shot is of my dorm room bathroom while I was a
student at Chernivsti University, Ukraine. |

Church in a village outside Budapest, Hungary. |

St. Petersburg - the Hermitage |

Inside the Kremlin |

More of St. Petersburg. |

Statue of Peter the Great, the founder of St. Petersburg, who built his
city as a 'window to the west' on the Baltic Sea. |

Ukrainian village where I spent time over breaks while a student in 1991 |

That's me in Northern Scotland after I completed a 3 month hiking
excursion from London to Wick. |

This is an abandon house (right next to the sea) where I spent two
nights. It is located on the Isle of Skye. |

View from atop a building in Warsaw. |

A Scottish Highland cow minutes after it chased me over a stone way.
This incident took place near Stirling. |

View of the WWII oblisk in Minsk. Minsk was totally destroyed was by
the invading armies of Napoleon and Hitler. |

That's me with young Soviet army conscripts. One, the guy on my
left, was a veteran of the Soviet-Afghan War. |

The Winter Palace in St. Petersburg. |

That, of course, is me in front of St. Basil Cathedral in Red Square,
Moscow. Note the Duran-Duran hairstyle and the bulge in my stomach -
which is where I had my money belt hidden. Later that day I was
mugged by a band of gypsies as I walked down Arbot Street. |
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