I'm a simple emigrant and I am always ready to help fellow countrymen

Yes, fate brought me to the “POSEV” Russian club in Frankfurt to host the tournaments “What? Where? When?”. I would rather call it a Russian-speaking center, because there are different nationalities there. The name seemed interesting to me as well — my mind instantly formed associations with all the stereotypes about Russia. As for the interior, it resembles more a Soviet center: everything like in films about pioneer childhood. Dull, cool, instead of doors to the kitchen — a curtain, in the corner stands a small piano. Instead of shelves with all sorts of stuff, the fabric upholstery on the lower part of the walls imitates shelves. You can also buy Russian products there; in the corner (apparently red) there is an electric samovar: it’s one euro to drink tea or coffee, and a tasty medovik costs only one and a half euros. And the best thing about all this is that it’s located so far away and so unclear that even while navigating by map, I went the wrong way three times and took 1.5 hours to get there, and an hour back (only once did I get on the wrong bus). But what won’t you do for helping enthusiastic people, right?☺️ #russia