Alisha and Annabel:
During the Easter holidays, a group of 13 Oxford High girls, alongside Mrs Solovyova and Miss Burton, began the journey to the curious and far away land of Russia.
Not long after touching down at Domodedovo airport in Moscow, where the number of Russian men in leather jackets and caps was suspiciously high, we were whisked off, admittedly with some apprehension, to our respective families for a weekend that would prove to be very cultural indeed.
Throughout our stay, we went on various “excursions” as a group including Kuskovo Museum Estate, a tour of Moscow and the Space Museum, where they were preparing for the launch of the “Yuri Gagarin” Rocket to commemorate the 50 year anniversary of the first man in space. We thought our trip was a life time changing experience so here are our 13 reasons to visit this amazing country.
Reason 1 by Laura: to tour around Moscow and gasp at the beauty of St. Basil’s Cathedral and the Red Square
On the fourth day of our visit and our second proper excursion (Tuesday), we arrived early at school in order to begin our bus tour of Moscow. After various adventures and mishaps, including some members of the group leapfrogging across the Red Square, and all of us bar two falling asleep during the bus tour guide’s monotonous rambling lectures, we were eventually delivered safely back to our respective Russians.
Reason 2 by Flo: to find out first hand what the Russians think of us, the British
One of the things that surprised me about Russia was how my exchange’s family were adamant that England stopped at 5 o’clock for tea and in their own words ‘biscwits’. That added to the very frequent questions ‘are you comfortable?’ and ‘are you hungry?’.
Reason 3 by Mrs Solovyova: to brush up your translation skills
…and find out that you can find a drum in a Russian church!
Reason 4 by Daisy: to try the REAL Russian food
Although Russian food was surprisingly tasty, there were a lot of dubious dairy products on offer. We had lots of chocolate-covered-cheese for our lunchtimes, although the breakfasts were the suspicious ones – I was given what I thought was a slab of butter one morning, but apparently it was some kind of cottage cheese…
Reason 5 by Ms Burton: To learn a new language…in Maths!
Finding out that the international language of mathematics is not so international after all.
Reason 6 by Eva: to attend a Russian lesson and learn the basics of self defence
We were all disheartened when we found out we had to attend a Russian lesson, rumoured to be Physics. But when we were lead to the classroom, a large room with big mats on the floor and tall, heavy-built Russians lined up (I assumed ready to tackle us to the ground), everybody did feel slightly more anxious. That is until Aleksander, a teacher at the school, cried out “Who wants to try on the fireman costume?” and brought out all sorts of uniform, guns and all. It turns out we were attending a “Security” lesson, as it is compulsory for all Russian men to take part in the army for a short while. In one corner we had some resuscitation going on, in another Becky and I were dressing up and in another Mrs Solovyova and Miss Burton were posing for pictures with guns in both arms. We all agreed we needed this sort of lesson in our school, as crawling in mud in CCF somehow isn’t anywhere as glamorous.
Reason 7 by Becky: to go shopping and dining po-russki
We were always taken to random restaurants and coffee shops.
Reason 8 by Izzi: to see the breathtaking ice skating show and live in a palace for a day
On the first Sunday, when we were reunited with fellow English speakers, we were taken to an Ice Show. We spent the two hours near to tears at how beautiful the ice skaters were, and whispering to each other how we would learn to ice skate just like them upon our return. The following weekend was another opportunity for similar soul searching, as we went to a party in Sophie’s Russian’s palace. As the evening wore on and we got more and more sleepy, we retired to the guesthouse which, in itself, was the size of a large house.
Reason 9 by Georgia: to see Moscow by night and gain skills on overcoming hunger…
I was fortunate enough to have a night tour of Moscow with my partner and his family. Admittedly it was from 11PM to 5AM, but I’ll never forget when it began snowing in Red Square at 2 in the morning outside the lit up GUM store. Another memory of Russia regards Irina, one of the Russian teachers at the school, who was awfully fond of the phrase “Come on girls, let’s go to our next excursion” and “Take the pies, girls, you’ll die of hunger”, whilst forcing pies into bags.
Reason 10 by Molly: to take a train down the most beautiful underground in the world
For many of our excursions we took the Russian metro, where each station is different, with shiny marble floors and huge hanging lamps, and often there are memorials and mosaics in the stations), and we were told that we would have to get on and off very quickly within about 10 seconds because the doors close quickly and once they are closed they don’t open again. There are 15 of us. 15 polite British women who like to queue… 15 people against the 6.5 million Russians that want to get to work on time…
Reason 11 by Immy: to experience the true Russian hospitality and get to dance like never before!
Visiting Kolmenskoe Estate, we were treated to a show about Russian Hospitality. All 15 of us were ushered into the ‘Honey Barn’ were fed blinis and tea, all of which we expected. What came as a surprise however was when they asked for someone to dress up as a Russian man! Naturally, I was the first to volunteer. Five minutes later saw me dressed up in woollen striped trousers, a train driver’s cap and a pipe and re-enacting our ‘Single Ladies’ dance, and, although I specifically asked for that most shameful of moments never to be documented, my wishes were ignored (and I believe there’s a video!).

Reason 12 by Sophie: to live like a Russian celebrity
It isn’t often that you drive through a cemetery to get to your exchange’s house. The first night I arrived, I was collected in a black car with blacked out windows, with a driver who I later discovered was a bodyguard. I became steadily more terrified as we slowly left Moscow behind, even more so when we drove past a guarded checkpoint. Driving through the cemetery I became convinced that my exchange visit was going to follow the plot of a horror film, when passing through yet another guarded checkpoint and onto a small country road looping through a wood. Eventually we arrived at a large gate, guarded by a German Shepherd and two guards. After arriving at my partner’s house, I discovered that she did not live in a stereotypical Russian flat, instead living in a mini palace. Marble, gold leaf and columns were a prevalent feature in the house, complete with a full length indoor swimming pool, and tiger skin rug – with the head attached.
Reason 13 by Flora: to have the memories that will stay with you forever!
Russia was a truly remarkable experience for all of us and an unforgettable one at that too!