Me & Muran on the road to Uighurville. Continue reading

Me & Muran on the road to Uighurville. Continue reading
This is my town. Don’t you forget it. Continue reading
The quick vodka goodbye Continue reading
Ladies on ice. Continue reading
Nuclear Memorial in the USSR’s A-Bomb Heartland Continue reading
Boom town. Literally. Continue reading
192 years young. Continue reading
Memorials and such. Continue reading
Go Torpedo! Continue reading
I freakin’ knew it. Continue reading
22-hourish train across the Kazakh steppe Continue reading
Hum dee dum at 11,000 feet. Continue reading
Where the Commies came to while away in luxury. Continue reading
Use of this term should be aborted in translation. Continue reading
A horse is a horse of course. But a cow is not. Continue reading
Creeeeeeeeeeeeeeeepy. Again. Continue reading
Some left. Some stayed. Some just went poof. Continue reading
Jivin’ with the Boys. Continue reading
They are not what they seem. Continue reading
Pillow fights on donkeys? Yes please! Continue reading
Kiew duh Waaabbit! Kiew duh Waaaabbit! Continue reading
Teacher, teacher, can you teach me? Continue reading
Pinnochio for me please! Continue reading
Well, former battle zone. It’s been quiet for almost a day. Continue reading