I'm pretty frightened about the necessity of "travelling" by subway trains (and being inside the subway in general), and i'm avoiding it by all means, but it looks like tomorrow, i'll have to go to "Merchant's court" ("Gostinyi dvor") mall again (i'll try to be as careful as possible). It's located on Nevsky avenue (
@shyvas probably knows this place very well).
After i got some money, i decided to try and get some more Methylcobalamin from the US,
because the situation is getting worse day by day,- plus i realize that all American supplements that are left in that sports shop's stock ("Muscle") - is ALL that is left. So, while riding a suburban train (with Gala), i ordered a jar of the same capsules. Gala was pretty judgemental about me "traipsing around the city", but she, OTOH, doesn't really care that cash is not the best way to make payments.
Anyway, in less than 2 minutes, the manager called me, and it appeared to be that it was that clueless girl who messed up with my order once. I said i was glad to hear her. I also asked: "So, are there no more supplements from California?" She said: "No, there hasn't been any supply of American supplements yet". I knew it without words of that girl, but she confirmed my worst assumptions. I wished her luck, and she solemnly promised that she would double-check everything this time. I also repeated to her all parameters of my order. Now i hope, that if i get this jar tomorrow, i'll have a 4-months supply of Methylcobalamin, but i won't be taking it every day. When quarantine is over (it hasn't begun yet, but it will begin somedays, and it may last until September, at least), ...when it's over,- i'll have my bloodwork done (or, if i'm afraid of visiting the clinic, i'll just find some russian supplements).
Anyway, no one can afford getting into hospital now because of his own stupidity. Even mom delayed her surgery on her old uterine prolapse. I hope she makes it until normal healthcare becomes available.
Gala has been calling her mother's friend (in Moscow), inviting her to the funeral, and (i don't know why) she was very surprised(!) that Moscow is almost on LD: at least elderly is obligated to stay at home. (Lol, i beg your pardon: i have absolutely no idea how to use "elderly" word in a sentence,- the linguistic barrier, haha). Eventually, Gala decided to cremate her mother's body, because it's more safe, cheaper, easier and faster. She will insert the vessel with her mother's ashes into one of memorial walls (it's a gigantic "cemetery" for cremated people near the crematorium).
Unghshu is in Okey mall now. I'll have to be very frugal, but i still will be trying to get one can of veggies at a time. I'll also buy some treats, like pickled yuba and Georgian-style cabbage.
What i appreciate - is that Moscow's mayor allowed the people over 60 to go to their summer cottages and spend the days of quarantine there (because Italian authorities haven't allowed that, under no circumstances,- i heard it in the news).
Some countryside views at prolongued sunset:
Our 28th road, our pine and the woods from afar.
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Muddy road next to the woods.
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Spring transparent woods next to our cottage, and garbage in the icy ditch.
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Abstraction pond with the last ice at our 28th road.
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Gala and mom on the 30th road, on our way to the bus stop.
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A picturesque ditch with thin ice.
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Frozen dry grass.
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At the railway platform.
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Polar day is approaching slowly: this photo was taken at 6.30p.m. (in Tosno, on the bridge over the railways), and the photo below was taken at 7.50p.m. (in Kolpino, on my way to Okey mall).
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