Boza and I walked for an hour and a half this morning. It was Christmas in Russia and the snow was falling. A very magical snow and Boza and I walked to the river. We crossed the river and walked all over the surface, being very careful to watch for ice near the current and deep channel….
What a Christmas; The air was charged with energy this morning and Boza and I had a wonderful walk. Now we have eaten and will take a nap…
Kyle and Boza in the Tiny Russian Village…
Windows to Russia (WtR)
PS: In a week Sveta will be here! Yippy…