Thomas, I am pea green with envy!!!

What a magnificent exhibit! The display featuring those last two Faberge eggs is particularly intriguing, but I also confess a macabre interest in that still-bloodstained shirt.
In the early 1990s I visited an exhibit in San Diego, CA. re: Faberge eggs only . . . but according to the news releases, this exhibit featured more Faberge eggs than at any other time since the fall of the Tsar. As you can imagine, it was an incredible experience. Imagine being so close to the egg with the small windup train that you could actually look through the windows of the train cars to the other side!