Hetman Lviv
50, V.Velykoho str. Lviv, Ukraine
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Lemberg
... 10-15 pound of books there, just couldn't stop :)
Now we are having dinner in the House of Legends - a marvelous theme restaurant on OldJewish street.
Also, we will try to visit the performance of Taras Chubay this evening under the Opera House (and that means somewhere underground, near Plotva river).
Earlier:
We crossed the border quick and easily thanks to charming smiles of Yasya which she sent to ...
It's hard to leave L'viv
... of Leopold Ritter von Sacher-Masoch who was in to some odd sexual fetishes and is the reason we have the term “Masochist.” There is a café in L’viv dedicated to Sacher-Masoch where the waitresses will handcuff and whip you and there is a bronze statue of Sacher-Masoch out front with a “surprise” in his pocket for you. We didn’t have time to visit that café either but I did get a picture inside Mr. Sacher-Masoch’s ...
"A Mixture of the East to the West'..."
... Nazi Germany and the Soviet Union. Consequently, the architecture here is like nothing I've seen anywhere else in Ukraine, and I've been from the very west to the very east and down to the very south. There are marvelous style moderne buildings tucked up sidestreets, and my balcony faces a building with carved faces peering out from it. You can really see it as a stop on the Grand Tour of old, a place for strong coffee and chocolate cake. Walking ...
Glutton for Punishment
... straight, and less diligent parents..well, I'm not sure about them because I didn't see them. The children were already learning important lessons - if it's a problem and you created it, turn it around so it becomes the victim's problem. That woman that the child drove straight into? Totally at fault because she didn't jump out of the way. Like mini Ukrainian drivers, they ignored rules of the road, drove where they wanted to, and generally kept their hands ...
Shake Me Up, Judy!
... him. We left on time at 9:45 (a bus in Ukraine that leaves on time? Be still my heart.), and as we did so, the girl next to me crossed herself. I was rather unsettled by that until I realized she did it everytime we passed a church as well. I needn't have worried about this driver, as he drove like somebody's grandmother. It got to the point that I texted my friend in Moscow multiple times near the end of the trip and said that we needed a Russian driver. No wonder the trip took ...


