OK, I lied a little bit in that last post. I had RIchard snap a pic of me in front of one of the truckloads of Red Army troops brought on to quell the expected revolutionary riots.
These guys keep peeking out of the back of the trucks. They’d see me, wave, but when I raised the camera, they either got stern or they got a sheepish look on their faces and pulled the curtains back over their faces. Which is better than grabbing me and the camera, I guess. So I gave it to Richard to take the picture. Thanks, Rich!