When I woke this morning, I found DCF sitting on a stool by the window of our cabin and fussing because we had docked at St. Petersburg over-night and there were huge cranes and many ships.  It was the cranes that he didn't understand, but he liked the little tugboats better.  He got so excited to be seeing so many real tugboats.  Another evening ballet-sort of thing...  DCF decided to tag along and catch the Russian dancers afterwards.  D caught hold of one of the Russian Dancers, and I couldn't resist catching a photo of them all together.
DCF At Window Watching Boats
DCF And Grandmother with Russian Dancer
DCF Watching Russian Dancers DCF Watching Tugboat