I loved this picture -sobaka!
DOG!
from a photoset of Gorenka in the Ukraine, via Neeka's Backlog.
Her photoset of Kozyn includes a picture of a yellow Lada, which reminded me of this one I took in the village of Razdol'noe, near Donetsk.
I wish I could stop pining for the Ukraine. It is getting to be an obsession, as if it had always been my real homeland, and I recognised it for the first time when I went there in January.
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I have only a vague idea where the Ukraine is. Sort of left of Bulgaria and along a bit is it? Anyway, how could you want to leave lovely Brighton? It has a pier and a Gay Sealife Centre and a place that rewinds washing machine motors and all sorts of good stuff.
But there isn't any unpronounceable food, and I haven't seen anyone drinking cognac at teatime.
The Clapboard Regency style has nothing on Kruschev (or Brezhnev) Housing Block.
The heart has it's reasons.
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