Decided to do a study to challenge my use of my new pen nib. It’s a Fabrege Egg. I’ve been reading this book from the library on the story behind each Fabrege egg--this one was the coronation egg for the Romonavs. You can look up the Khodynka Tragedy if you feel like going down a wiki wormhole about how well that went.
Fabrege attended the coronation as well, and apparently the bottom fell out of the crappy carraige he used, so he walked the rest of the way--but from inside of his cab.













