After two and a half weeks of only picking up chickens on Wi-Fi, sitting here in Borispol Intl. Airport in Kiev is like cold water for a thirsting soul.
The Taxi drivers greet us a with a most interesting chorus:
"Uman, Uman, Uman . . . . Baba Yar."
They must think that Jews are the most morbid people in the world, living for mass graves and cemeteries.
1 year ago
4 comments:
Where are you off to this time, Mottel? The picture on top is great!
I think mottel is going to Vilna... to make a camp in............
you seem like u'd be interested in video blogging....why dont u try that for once?
thats all you wrote?
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