This was where Mary Lynn, Amanda and I slept for a week...this picture makes it look more luxurious then it was.
Why squat alone when you can do it with a friend near by? Shall we say moral support? Welcome to our toilets at our Kherson Camp.
That degree in theatre has really paid off. Now I get to entertain groups of kids in a giant blue suit.
Pick your currency in the form of a cookie. US dollars, Euros and Ukrainian grivnas! With the falling rate of the dollar I think I'll go with the Euro please!
My friends assured me that a little protein with your morning cream of wheat does not do any harm! Ahh well...they eat them in Africa right?
You never know when you will stumble across a cow in the country...this one was getting a little too friendly.
Sala...a Ukrainian delicasy. Sala = pure lard. This is the one thing this girl chooses to pass on-- can't quite stomach this tasty Ukrainian treat--even if they call me crazy!
Now that was fun wasn't it?! Any volunteers for next summer? :)
3 comments:
I volunteer...but not for sala. That's too extreme for me. :-)
Hey! My degree was in theatre too! Serves one well, I have found - in so many ways!
The Sala would be something I'd pass on, too.
I adore those money cookies! What fun.
Ahh, Karen, you're too funny! The toilet picture made me laugh out loud here at work. My coworkers still don't believe it when I tell them what it's for!
Hope to see you soon...we got submitted. Save some ants for me! :)
~Felix~
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