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

Time to go home to Moscow, Russia…

Been very busy and now as with all fun things in life, it has to end…

The road home…

Beautiful weather we had….will write about everyone in the village when I get home…

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