Windows to Russia
Okay!
I walked and walked and walked! This morning, my feet hurt, but I had a blast and as always, the locals spread the word that I was there. They even called Vova and of course Vova needed something from the store also. So he called and needed cigarettes…. I cannot sneak around and do anything in this small town area. Everyone watches what everyone else is doing…. Did I say small town?
I will let the images talk for themselves…
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.
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