A Red Square in September. No indian summer this year but an early opportunity to sport that scarf you bought on sale. About sales by the way... The building is a luxury department store. That's where you buy your Vuittons and Diors, but I prefer the tiny individual stores. When they are all in a bundle you sort of loose the feel of it being special, one of a kind. Moscovites don't favour the Red Square, they think it's mostly for tourists. They only come here for the lux goods and other stores nearby, but I'm loving it for the feel of space and hisroty, not the possiblity to get a Prada half off. Anyway, I snapped this picture and felt like I should share. And I felt like rumbling for a bit.ГУМ во всей красе. Или "когда забрел на Красную Площадь, как турист".
