That time when I celebrated to Soviet Red Army with a mouthful of caviar

With the storm gone we continued with our simple lives, waking up every morning for a nice bowl of porridge made of some strange cereals like wheat, barley and even corn, opposite to the normal British oats. Then, more Bananagrams, Guardian crosswords, tea and the left over biscuits and a few rounds of Communist Poker… Continue reading That time when I celebrated to Soviet Red Army with a mouthful of caviar