In Russia it is said that chickens are milked, and cows carry eggs. (A mockery of those who believe ridiculous rumors.)

I find things that just make me happy to see them…

I love how the wood vine has crawled up the door and the wall, but definitely the door. I could live here…

Mailbox on the door. House number 15 for the emergency services and a single car garage to the left…

WtR

About the author

A survivor of six heart attacks and a brain tumor, a grumpy bear of a man, whom has declared Russia as his new and wonderful home. His wife is Russian and she puts up with this bear of a man and keeps him in line...

Thank God for my sweetie and Russia...

kKEETON

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