Russian Weekend!


The Day of Moscow, Did not end up being a wild weekend for us. (we are not very wild anyway)

The weekend was spent dealing with a situation with a friend who is hospitalized. So we did not go looking for the festivals.

We spent Sunday looking for the hospital that the friend was in. We did find the Hospital and was not able to see her. The doctor was available and talked with Svet about the prognosis.

We left and since the roads to the center of Moscow were blocked we gave up trying to find the festivities downtown! So we decided to go home.

Then we came upon something that made the whole weekend better. That’s my next article, as I drink my second cup of coffee! 🙂


PS: Moscow is 860 years old and the whole city was covered in flags and special signs like the ones I showed you in the pictures.

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.