Tiny Russian Village Walking Time…

 

 

 

I took a long walk yesterday and went to what is called bald mountain. It is not bald, but I am to easily believe that many many years ago it was a huge sand dune and very bald. So, I believe that is where it gets its name?

It is the highest place around and thus called a mountain by the locals…

I tried to get to the Holy Water spring, yet it was just too overgrown to get to. Too many ticks anymore…

Gods Place: A Blessed Water Source…

Gods place is being ignored…

Today, I start rebuilding Mom’s wood stove at her Tiny Russian Village Home….I will post images about the process….maybe! If anyone cares? 😉

I really like the Bug Artwork and the huge ant mound. I had to move fast around the ants….there was literally millions of them and they did not like me so close to their home…

WtR

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.