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... the fellow continued to drive. The situation had been building up to this point. Before the end of the day passengers were consuming Vodka to get through. We saw a truck rolled over onto its side and down an embankment. Two other drivers had stopped to assist or salvage items from the toppled truck. At around 7pm we started looking for a camping spot even though it continued to rain. The first choice was near a petrol station which had no diesel for us. Once we found the best ...
... how to write the uppercase script letters, but I think she just heard, "I don't know how," because she gave me a fantastic lecture on when and when not to use capital letters. Great. Thanks. That was definitely more important than the genitive case of that irregular plural. I had a similar experience in class one day when I was giving a sort of speech and was using corresponding gestures. At one point I was listing items and was counting on my fingers. For that sentence, ...
... We were divided up into three teams and had various challenges testing our knowledge of USA and Russian history. It was really interesting, but my Russian wasn't enough to really participate. I love the CLS program, but right now it really feels like it is set up for people who already have a really solid level of Russian, making it less fun if you are lacking that level. I am having to rely on time and practice right now to settle my nerves I guess. After the contest, my ...
... chocolate, as snack sessions turn into a bit of a swap shop which also helps to break the ice. This train is a lot older than the previous and our 2nd class kupe is not as comfortable as the previous have been. The vinyl seats have been sat on by at least 1000 elephants and the filling is compacted to a pancake. The filling material in the cover sleeping mattresses/roll is also done, having worked its way to the edges. A firm night ahead ...
Sitting at a small restaurant near our next train station, we were
approached by a young boy asking us if we were from America, when Sean replied
that no, we were in fact South African, the boy beamed – somehow I don’t think
he has met too many South Africans in his approximate 13 years of age. He then
said good bye and Sean responded in Russian...he got so excited, jumping up and
down, giving us a thumbs up that his mom practically had ...