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Painting the town "Red" in Kiev
... somewhere to get something to eat when up drove a police wagon with three police officers. There then followed a load of ****, "Show passports", "No visa" (you're not required to carry your passport at all times and don't need a visa), which ended up with Gareth and Inigo being carted away in the paddy wagon. I managed to get out of it. It was suggested later on that with the troubles Eastern European football was having with racism, I'd got away with it because of ...
Off to Donetsk!!
... day has come for our second appointment! Tasha and I were up early (Marco was still sawing logs) yet our appointment wasn’t until 2pm....ugh! Anxious parents do ya think?
After reviewing files of some beautiful children, our heart strings were tugged to one little 7 year old girl. She is at an orphanage in the east of Ukraine, in a city called Donetsk. Now the preparations begin.... We spent ...
Elton John, Queen, Adam Lambert...and Me
Mama,
I just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger
now he's dead
Mama... life had just begun,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mamaaaaa oooh,
Didn't mean to make you cry,
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters…
An excellent song at any time, but especially when you're twenty feet from the stage.
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Free parking
... morning with stony gazes. At one end of the park, encircled by a green wooden fence, is the Maryinsky Palace, a blue and white Italianate pile designed by Rastrelli and constructed for Catherine the Great's visit. Closed for renovation, dwarfed by its proximity to a '70s-era concrete tower, its gardens filled with weeds and its painted plaster peeling, it sprawls fading in the filtered sunlight, grumpily awaiting a restoration of its dignity. Further along, ...
Sicko
... know anythings"
And suddenly, i felt like a berada. As if it sunk in at that very moment that during my trip so far I had not seen a single person with a beard. Just as i began contemplating shaving it off as soon as i got home, i noticed a group of four pretty eighteen year olds looking and smiling in my direction.
"I think she likes you" Sergei said pointing at one, and in a ...