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-27 yesterday for a low and -20 called for tomorrow as a low but, today +3 – OMG!
Seriously, what a roller coaster ride…
The snow is melting like crazy and when it freezes tonight at -11, I will be able to walk on the ice surface, which leads to another whole bunch of issues trying to get around…
We will see if life gets worse or better after this little heat wave?
WtR
Web page: https://openclipart.org/detail/236997/russian-window-3
This is one of my posts today…
By this time tomorrow over a thousand people will see this and hopefully a few of you will visit his site and look around. He has some great artwork and I see that he is growing in talent as the time goes by…
I am stunned at how wonderful and beautiful this picture is. I live around these type of windows daily and a simple log cabin with these windows dressed as this, become like a woman in a dress. All the prettier on a summer night…
Thank you Raker Tooth and here is his sites main page…
https://openclipart.org/user-detail/Raker%20Tooth
and his business site: http://www.donahuesignarts.com/
Oh Wow!
WtR
These images are this morning after the fridged cold yesterday and last night. The sky is clear, the wind is blowing hard and it is officially -27 C (around -17 F) when I took these images. Now the strange thing; It will get up to -2 this afternoon, talk about a temperature swing!
The second image is where Vova attempted to push his LADA Niva through the snow around the village. He did not make it. His thermostat stuck closed and he over heated. The Niva became buried right next to our fence in a drift of snow 5 feet deep. Vova was almost crying as he thought he had killed the Niva. We dug him out, I realized what had happened to make it overheat and searched for the thermostat. I finally found it and it was in a separate free standing unit to underside of the engine. It was in a perfect spot to smack with a hammer. I told Vova to start the engine and when the temperature gauge started to move up quickly, Vova panicked and I smacked the thermostat with a hammer. Vova was looking at me like I was crazy, for beating on his Niva, but all of a sudden, the Niva smoothed out her idle and I heard a slight pop from the thermostat. It was frozen shut. Vova was not doing a good job of keeping the antifreeze strong enough and the -30 had exceeded its abilities…
{Vova realized yesterday that I was very good with cars. Vova is better at some things than I am and I am better at other things than him. That is what makes us work together so well. The same with Sveta and I. People need to complement each other to have a relationship; Vova and I have that type of relationship…}
I had a jug of -45 antifreeze and we spiked his up to a better usage level. I also saw that he had straight water in his windshield washer bottle and we pulled that to defrost. I have a third of a bottle of blue fluid good to -41 and gave that to him. Then after all of this we had to get the Niva back home. Vova floored the gas pedal and I pushed. Two feet at a time we went the 200 meters uphill to his home. Once we got it safely in his yard, we took it apart again to put it back together properly. Now we have to get hold of a thermostat and the Big Village might as well be a thousand miles away in this snow. New thermostat will only take 10 minutes to install…
I had to use Sveta on the phone to help me translate some things, but I think Vova understands about the sticking Thermostat now. This is his first Niva LADA and it is a whole bunch different than the UAZ and GAZ he as owned. I was almost stumped at to the where about of the thermostat was. I have never seen a freestanding unit before. It looked just like a three way connector for the radiator hoses, I guessed that it was the culprit and after smacking it, it was… 😉
I really like the Russian made LADA Niva…
After getting the car fixed, Vova and I ate lunch. We had pelmeni soup and salo, plus black bread and hot tea. It was interesting to see Vova dancing around after he realized that his favorite girl the Niva, was okay! He was so upset, that he even had started to remove his front grill of the Niva, he could not understand why his electric fans would not run (he was singled minded,) if the Niva was overheating. I had to firmly stop him and it is not easy, when your command of the Russian language is limited. This is when Vova decided I knew what I was doing and let me fix the LADA…
You should have seen the smile on his face when his electric cooling fans started up and the heater was putting out hot air. He looked like a kid in a candy store…
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Yesterday made me realize something; -20 is rough when you have to work on outside issues and good friends are priceless. I was able to pay Vova back a little bit yesterday for all the help he has given me in replacing windows on the house and other things that I never had any idea about. Living in the Tiny Russian Village has been perfect and interesting, but I have come to the realization that mistakes in this kind of temperatures can kill very quickly…
It is all summed up with what Boza did this morning as it was -27 C and almost a 40 kilometer an hour wind blowing; Boza ran around the paths I cut for him. He peed here and there. I started to walk him out of the yard and he looked out over the deep snow. He turned and ran to the front door of the home. He stood there and waited to go back in…
Smart dog if you ask me…
WtR
For the last two days I have been digging everything out. I know more snow is coming, but it makes it easier for the next time. I even cut a path so that Boza can run around the yard some (and he took advantage of it as he ran and ran) and I cleared the picnic table and will grill chicken when Sveta comes…
Now it is time to wander up to Vova’s and see if he is doing okay? Boza and I are warm and happy and we will really be happy once Sveta shows up…
Have a nice day…
I called Sveta and told her what I saw; I was watching two people walk across the lake bed. It is -25 below zero and the two people were an 80 year old babushka and her granddaughter of around 18 years old. They belong in the White Home as I call it. The granddaughter is here for winter break…
They were on their way to get groceries and such. They came from the top of the hill and followed the exact path that I cut yesterday, even all the way across the lake bed. They followed Boza and I’s path all the way to the river. Then they disappeared as they went to the nearest village. This is Monday and it is milk day for the babushka. They had a sled they were pulling and it was full of goodies to barter with…
Mind you, they were walking! Not driving, walking, I watched the old babushka all but disappear in a snow drift. The same one I dug Boza out yesterday…
I told Sveta that it was wonderful to see a youngster plowing the way for grandma and pulling the sled for her. Then Sveta said something that made me think and I am writing this post because of what she said…
Sveta said, “That is the future of Russia!”
Meaning the teenager is what matters and if raised right is the best future that Russia can have…
Kids raised to respect the elder and to work with the elder and help them. I tried with my kids, but society was too much to overcome. Too much; TV, government, you have rights, you have feelings, you do what you want, you can’t trust adults, tell us what you see, tell us what they do, never spank, never yell, never nothing and never discipline, immorality A-OK and politically correct yourself to your death. In a society that is going to work and raise good kids, you have to have all adults on the same page and all adults discipline as needed. Then again, you have to have a good group of adults to begin with and that is a big issue…
I saw too much; me me me in my world and here in Russia it is the opposite. I see mainly; you you you and do you need help?
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I saw something interesting; I was looking at an article in the western news and it talked about how terrible Russians hate their government. They used the fact that only around 20% of Americans thought their government was too much, compared to 44% of the Russians who think their government is over the top when it comes to being too much government. This they said was why America was so much freer and better. The government in America is so good and nice… 😉
Then it hit me; I have said that the Americans are too far gone (I pray I am wrong,) and when only around 20% think that the US gov is too much. Then something is seriously wrong. Russians fall into what I think would be a correct percent…
I live in Russia and know first hand at how free they are. I know first hand at how many liberties they have and I know first hand at how they scoff at and ignore gov. and other rules. So yes; Russians would dislike any governmental intrusion. But when I think about how low the percent of people in America see the US gov as intrusive. It rests my case as to the state of the USA…
Think what you want and bad mouth me all you want; but if you spent one year in Russia and live like a Russian does. You would experience freedom, freedom like we use to have many many years ago in America. In Russia it can still be said, “The ones who do not fit in, are truly the rotten apples in the basket!” The percent of rotten apples is low and for some reason the west grabs on to those rotten apples to promote about Russia…
I compare the basket in Russia to the basket in America and I find the basket in America to have lots of rotten apples. You should think about that…
Thus when Sveta says, “That is the future of Russia!”
I realize how true what she says is. That teenager who is helping grandma, drag a sled, walk three kilometers to the store and in general be by grandmas side in the middle of winter, is a very important thing. This is very normal for most Russians. The elderly are respected and supported. The elderly are not put in homes very often and people take pride in helping grandma or grandpa have a good elderly life…
That is the future of Russia…
WtR
Really it is not, but that is what everyone wants to hear. I get e-mails wishing that I would die and or freeze to death. Sad really…
I am so happy; Sveta is coming the 14th and it looks like she will have to take a taxi to the bus stop out on the main road, just a couple of kilometers away and I will walk to meet her. I have to blaze a trail there and then she can follow me back and that will make it easier for her. We talked last night and she will stop in town in the taxi, after she gets off the train and pick up some food items. I have lots of food, but there are things she likes to have and such… (Besides, I would love some Tvorg!)
Boza is having the hardest time. He is still struggling with how to do his doggy duties. We finally found a clear area by the bell tower. The wind had swept the ground clear and Boza immediately took full advantage of the situation. We will go back this morning and allow him to do the same again. Snow higher than your butt, kinda makes things different…
I had to pull Boza from a snow drift. He leaped and landed in the middle of a drift. All I saw was his nose and he froze in place. Boza knows to allow me to help him, if he is unsure of what to do. He trusts me that way. I pushed my way to him and picked the guy up and carried him to safety. Then he was off and hopping across the snow again…
It got cold last night, but not as cold as it will be tonight. We got lucky last night and the weather changed. But it is still threatening and now they are calling for at least three days of warmer weather. Right around -2 and that is when Sveta will come. See, Sveta brings joyful weather with her. She is such a sweetie. Old Man Winter likes Sveta…
Well it is getting light outside and Boza and I need to walk. Then I will get my paths cleared again to the well and other areas and I have in mind to cut a path all around the fence line. Boza then can run and check on things as they catch his interest during the day. The more paths the better…
WtR
It is going to get brutally cold by tonight, looks like it might hit -30 out here in the wilderness. I have to stack wood and shovel two feet of snow that fell last night. Boza decided that it was not fit for man or beast this morning and after taking a pee at the nearest fence post, hightailed it back to the front door and waited for me to catch up. Boza is now sound asleep on my side of the bed and has decided that this Sunday is a day for rest… 😉
The reason it is going to get really bad is that we have a southern warm front moving in and it is building all the north frigid air up in a ball right above our heads. In fact I feel that it might actually get colder than -30 tonight (my body tells me -35 C (-31 F) at least,) so I have to have lots of wood inside, to keep the fire going all night. Then after tonight is done, tomorrow will slowly warm up and it will actually hit 0 degrees on Tuesday, before flopping back to -18 on Wednesday. Damn roller coaster…
Therefore, when the daylight hits, I will be busy until dark comes again. That is quick here in the Tiny Russian Village and I need to get it all done. I have learned to rely upon my internal feelings and tonight is going to be a bad night for man or beast. With the wind blowing as hard as it does, it may just test the abilities of the home tonight. This is good, for I need to know what to fix for next year and Sveta has sent me some ideas and they are the same as we use to do on the farm. Build a barrier around the home. We use to use bales of hay to insulate the homes in the Midwest as I grew up…
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I am going to break out a package of chicken breasts today. I decided it is time to make real chicken soup and try to stave off a nagging cold I seem to be trying to develop. I think one whole chicken breast, two small onions diced up, a diced garlic toe and lots of salt and black pepper. I also have two big fat oranges and I may eat one tonight. I was trying to save them for Sveta, because she loves oranges and such…
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Well need to go. I still have to walk the dog, before I start all my work and I bet Boza will decided that sleeping while I work is the best option today… 🙂
WtR
Just a typical day at the Tiny Russian Village… Just -5c and I can take pictures today…
Kyle Keeton
Windows to Russia (WtR)
Judo Chop! Putin spars with Russian team in Sochi
Posted by RT Play on Friday, January 8, 2016
The comments from the western world about this video are disgusting. But what do you expect from a bunch of heathens in the western world. I posted it, because I like it, also to get it away from the scum commentator trolls and and it shows Putin doing what Putin does to keep in shape. Except this time he meets a girl who kicked his butt. She is having way to much fun in the video and who wouldn’t; she gets to toss Putin around, maybe she likes him… Hmm…
Putin is a leader and seriously she whooped him at the end…
Kyle Keeton
Windows to Russia (WtR)
Woke this morning and it was a blizzard. Boza and I took a walk and found ourselves deep in snow. Boza when standing had snow half way up his body and drifts swallowed him whole. I had on my medium boots and if it goes much longer, those boots will not do the job. I will then progress to the tall boots…
We have plenty of food and water, so that is not an issue and wood is still in abundance. The issue I am worrying about is that Sveta wants to come for my birthday and if this snow keeps up, I doubt I will be able to drive to get her. I will start the Volga today and try to move it to higher ground, but unless the snow stops, nothing will help, but a 4X4 and that, Sammy the Volga is not!
Still five days for Sveta to come and a bunch happens between now and then. Got to make a decision about her coming, but it is getting deep out there…
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I was finally able to take some pictures with the bigger camera, it still froze a couple of times, so I had to keep it close to my body as I walked. That makes it difficult to take quick images, but I do not want to destroy the camera. Today is only going to be -2, sounds good huh? But tomorrow it will be something like -19 during the day. I call that roller coaster weather. -2 brought tons of snow with it and I prefer super cold than snow…
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I have to say something; Sveta bought me two kilos of dehydrated banana chips for the village. I waited until I was out of fresh bananas and now that I am snowed in, I am eating the banana chips. I need potassium because of my medicine that I take daily. It leeches it out constantly and I exercise a lot. Sveta also brought me two jars of peanut butter. Now this morning, I dip a banana chip into the peanut butter and wallah, I have a perfect winter pick me up and or meal! Full of everything good for me…
I take potassium pills, but they do not work the same as natural potassium…
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I received an e-mail and the guy gave me some prices that he was paying in America. The perfect example of price difference and this seems to hold solid across everything he told me about is a single egg. He is paying 18 cents an egg…
It is easy to compare, for in Russia they sell eggs most of the time; per each! The most expensive egg I saw the other day was Magnet store and it was 3.9 rubles per egg. That is 5 cents each for you Americans. And that price is way too high. I complain constantly about the egg price in Russia and I do not buy eggs…
Why are you paying that much?
Yes we have inflation in Russia, but seriously, it is nothing like the inflation in America and you can hide it all you want, but in the 10 years that I have been in Russia. The food costs in America are up 50% + in many cases. That is true inflation, not gas price, not TV prices, not alcohol prices, but the price of food is where it counts and where it hurts the most, in the year around picture of life…
Yes illegal sanctions by the west hurt, but things look a whole lot better on this side than your side does. Seems dumb to hang yourself just to try to destroy a country like Russia…
I will give you a hint; stop buying the crap and eat less. Once they see that you will not pay for the exorbitantly ridiculous price, the price will drop. Russians walk away from high price and walk kilometers if need be, to get a better price. Last year the egg producers tried to gouge the people for Easter egg prices. I noticed that the tune changed quick, when no one bought the eggs. The big store had a huge stock pile of left over eggs and the price dropped to sell them. People have to give a little to get a little and if you always take the abuse, you will always be abused…
Try walking a little farther and buy from someone who gives you the price that is fair for the prevailing market…
Kyle and Boza at the Tiny Russian Village…
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