Saturday, August 22, 2009

Friday evening, at Poznyaky: a man on the way home (possibly), with some green seedless grapes in a plastic bag, and (maybe) some dahlias or asters...

1 comment:

  1. Hi Veronika-- I've been looking at your blog for a while; I live in San Francisco but my husband is Ukrainian. We go to Sevastopol every couple of years and were just there for a month. I liked your quote from the pre-teen grandson; I often wonder the same thing when I'm in Ukraine. Esp. now that people are buying new cars but their housing still seems uncomfortable. We have a daughter now who is one. I wonder what she will think of Ukraine when she is older. Keep up the pics and commentary--always a nice read. --Nicole