Gymnastics

Today I checked out of my apartment and took the metro over to И's flat in Mladost. There, after eating at the restaurant "downstairs", I worked in the afternoon, until it was time for her and her boyfriend to leave for gymnastics training. I went with them, as I've heard a lot of stories about the venue and the coach. It's in an architecturally brutalist communist era sports complex, some of which is impressively derelict. It was interesting to watch, and I regretted not taking part in the warm-up. 

Afterwards, we went into the city for food craft beers and indifferent food, before collecting my case and going to the airport where I'll stay at a hotel before my early-morning flight