Never made it to the Tiny Russian Village – 😒

Had the car packed and was ready to go. Yet, I got worried and my inner sense told me something was not going to work out. My Sweetpea was kinda not too excited also. Yet, I wanna go to the village!

Nope, unpacked the car, I pouted like a big rotten kid, Sweetpea was happy and we watched the weather. The weather did not disappoint…

Old Man Winter came to stay…

If we had gone this last weekend? We would be back yesterday and would have been lucky if we could even have gotten back at all!


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 a true Russian Sweet Pea of a girl and she puts up with this bear of a guy and keeps him in line. Thank God for my Sweet Pea and Russia.