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Like Gold Dust
The Treasures of St. PetersburgThe Summer Days
Sennaya Square, Pauline’s Apartment It’s a hot, summer day in Saint Petersburg. Pauline is in her apartmentw; she is getting
ready to go out. The city is waking up.
10 o’clock
10 o’clock
Kazanskaya Street, Cafe “Lure”Pauline calls two of her friends.Before their rendez-vous, she goes to a small cafe for breakfast.
11 o’clock
The Five Corner Street, Klava’s Apartment Lida and Klava pick up their phone. They will be meting Pauline later in the day.
12 o’clock
12 o’clock
Sadovaya Street Pauline takes the tramcar to the center of the city.
1 o’clock
1 o’clock
Nevskyi ProspectThe three girls meet at the bridge.Sun light illuminates the streets.
2 o’clock
2 o’clock
Fontanki Embankment, The CanalThey walk past the Canal. A motorboat is approaching. Pauline looks at this city of the
water with nostalgia.
3 o’clock
3 o’clock
Big Sea Street, The FountainsShe approaches the fountains . Summer turns Petersburg magical. The city overflows with
lighness and music.
5 o’clock
Galernaya Street, Klava’s Car “Moskvich”The sun is setting. Pauline’s friend put s a tape on in her car. The roofs glow with warm
light. The city is falling asleep.
8 o’clock
A summer in Saint Petersburg is
Like Gold Dust...
I t is a hot, summer day in Saint Petersburg.
Pauline is in her apartment; she is getting ready to go out. The city is waking up. Pauline calls two of her friends.Before the rendez-vous, she goes to a small , local-cafe “Lure”, for breakfast. Lida and Klava pick up their phone. They will be meting Pauline later in the day. Pauline takes the tramcar to the center of the city.
The three girls meet at the bridge.Sun light illuminates the streets.
T hey walk past the Canal. A motorboat is
approaching. Pauline looks at this city of the water with nostalgia. She approaches the sparkling foun-tains.Summer turns Petersburg magical. The city overflows with lighness and music. The sun is set-ting. The streets become emptier. Pauline’s friend puts a tape on, in her old, orange car “Moskvich”. The roofs glow with warm light. The city is slowly falling asleep.
Maryia Sakalouskaya