Seeing these pictures reminded me of the spring of 1995. A bunch of us had just spent 7 months or so in different parts of the former Soviet Union and were gathering in Moscow for a conference.
McDonald’s was the place we all drifted to. Amazing how a place I don’t even like can feel so much like home! When for months, nothing feels normal, you lower the bar, I guess.
I distincly remember also going to some pasta restaurant. None of us cared about the pasta. In the least. You see, aside from cabbage (a lot of that!), carrots and apples, we hadn’t seen any fresh vegetables, let alone salad, for many. long. months.
And this place had a salad bar. A SALAD BAR! We were like children on Christmas morning!
So, this might be a current news story. For me, it opens a whole box full of memories!