Month 5. I haven't seen my family since September and five months is the longest I've gone without seeing them. I miss my family. From the non-born, to the recently born, and to the really old members in my family, I really miss them. In these five months, a lot has happened and I've learned a lot. In these five months, I didn't travel outside of the Samara region until this past weekend.
Welcome to the city of Ufa, located in the Bashkort Republic. It was extremely refreshing to get out of Samara for the weekend because Ufa is clean, feels less-congested, and I spent time with a family. Being with ANY family feels good at this point, even if it's not mine. I'm a happier girl, now. And very full.
Fur coats just like the REAL Russians.
Elza, momma, and noisy cat. We are so grateful that they hosted us this weekend. They define hospitality.
I learned how to crochet in Russia. My next project: learning how to cross-stitch profiles of famous communist leaders.
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