Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Ask and you will receive
I sent back the blessing from me and Tom. And this person wrote back thrilled. It was exactly what they needed to hear!
So remember, just ask and otherwise you cannot get your need met!
Monday, July 27, 2009
path in the park
Not far from our house is a botanical garden... this particular path has bricks painted the colors of the Russian flag.
Friday, July 24, 2009
What would you do?
Tom just gave food to a woman begging door to door. At the end of the day, he'd rather be accused of being too loving than being too judgmental.
Thursday, July 23, 2009
riding the tramvai
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
thought for today
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Hot water update...
Monday, July 20, 2009
Tea in my soup bowl…
I was glad that no one was watching me. I felt a little silly drinking tea out of a soup bowl. But why? Martha Stewart does not live here. She isn’t even coming over for a visit anytime soon. Come to think if it, if she likes tea as much as I do… I would suggest that she relax in her favorite reading chair, with a great book while cherishing a few simple moments of quiet by drinking tea from her soup bowl as well!
Friday, July 17, 2009
T-shirt wisdom
It's all good
In the hood!
It made me think of the character that Eddie Murphy used to do on Saturday Night Live years ago in his skits called Mr Robinson's neighborhood!
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Whole Wheat Flour in Krasnodar!!
This may not be a big deal to you... but we have lived here for 4 years and this is the first time I have seen the type of whole wheat flour that we are used to in the states. What we would call white flour is labeled wheat flour here. At the beginning I purchased bag after bag hoping to find wheat... it was wheat just not whole wheat!!
For those of you here in Krasnodar I found this at Tabris for 55 rubles!
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Thought for today
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Art appreciation
Since we walk or take public transport in Krasnodar, it’s always an adventure simply going thru the open-air market. We never know what we will encounter!
Monday, July 13, 2009
Pancho cake
Tom and I were invited to Olya's birthday celebration yesterday. She served this awesome birthday cake called "pancho" that is one of the tastiest cakes we have had here in Russia. It had sour cream and cocoa inside. I could not find the exact recipe but I think this one comes close:
- "Zebra" Cake recipe -
Cuisine: Ukrainian, Russian, Yield: 8 Servings
· Ingredients
4 ea eggs
2 c flour
2 c sugar
300 g yoghurt
2 ts baking powder
2 tb cacao
1 c sour cream
1 c sugar
· Method
You'll need two separate mixing bowls
In each:
Mix 2 eggs + 1cup of sugar + 150g of yoghurt + 1 ts of baking
powder + 1cup of flour. Add 2 tb of cacao into one of the bowls.
Stir the batter thoroughly. Pour a tablespoonful of white batter
into the centre of a frying pan (or any vessel you use for baking
cakes). Then goes brown, white, brown till the bowls are empty.
Bake the cake till done.
Cream: whip 1 cup of sour cream with 1 cup of sugar. Put it to a
fridge. Cut the cake into three horizontal parts and spread
the cream over each of them. Use your
fantasy and combine various creams, jams.
When you cut the cake you'll see that slices will have zebra
stripes on sides.
Recipe source: Luba Vasilenko,Kyiv-Ukraine, circa 1999
Posted by Yuri Timohin http://www.ruscuisine.com
Friday, July 10, 2009
Reality check
Thursday, July 09, 2009
Salmon Burgers!
For dinner last night I thought it would be fun to try something new. I found a simple recipe at Cooks.com for Salmon burgers, and used what I had in the fridge to create a salad to go with it!
Apple, Cabbage and Pine Nut Salad
1 med size granny smith apple
1/2 cup red cabbage
1 small head of chinese cabbage
2 TBS pinenuts
Ranch dressing to taste
Dice apple and cabbages and place in mixing bowl. Add pine nuts. Coat with Ranch dressing and enjoy!
Wednesday, July 08, 2009
thought for today
Tuesday, July 07, 2009
A taste from childhood
One of my favorite activities during my preteen years was going to Skateland North with my brother John. After he DJ'd at the skating rink we would go to Church's or Popeye's (along with hundreds of other hungry skaters) to eat and we always ordered strawberry soda to go with our meal.
I found strawberry juice in the supermarket today. Along with that I purchased some carbonated water. Add ice, mix the two liquids to your desired level of sweetness and you have Strawberry soda!
Monday, July 06, 2009
the joys of summer
Friday, July 03, 2009
The joys of unlimited internet
Thursday, July 02, 2009
Memories...

Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Train Ride
Spanning the length of the corridor that all passengers have to walk down to get to their individual compartments is a long narrow rug. Covering the rug is a long thin piece of cotton material, perhaps meant to keep the higher quality rug underneath clean. In a few places in the corridor, the rug is askew. It was not that way when we boarded the train, however after all of the passengers pulled their luggage and belongings across the full length of the rug… it was no longer in its proper position on the floor.
“Go back to your place!” yells the cranky old conductor. Who, interestingly enough, reminded me of the Disney villain Ursula from The Little Mermaid.
“But, I have a question” I calmly respond.
“Go back to your place, I am trying to fix the rug and you are bothering me!” Ursula’s twin looks up and then over my shoulder nodding at me and the gentleman behind me. She tugged forcefully on the rug that we were standing on to prove the point that she could not complete this task while we were standing there.
“I also need to ask…” the gentleman politely interjects.
Focused, determined and insistent the cranky conductor interrupts him yelling:
“I already said go back to your places!”
Reluctantly we turn around and walk back to our compartments. I feel the villainous eyes of Ursula’s twin boring a hole in the back of my head as I calmly walk all the way to end of the hallway where my compartment is located.
Laughing, I related the incident to Tom complete with an imitation of the cranky old conductor… just as I finished my story the young happy “how can I help you” conductor knocks on our compartment door, sticks her head in and sheepishly asks:
“I hear you have a question?”
I ask my question about the entrance form we have to fill out for Ukraine. She answers with a smile and leaves after making sure we have everything we need.
Tom and I realized that the cranky old conductor has probably been working on the train longer than the younger one has been alive. The older gal would have started working during the time when there was no concept whatsoever of customer service as there is now with the younger generation of people in service positions. From the moment we approached to board the train the younger conductor was earnestly making sure that all passengers had their needs met and questions answered. The older one works the night shift and had been sleeping when we boarded the train. She was still in her housedress, with four curlers strategically placed in her hair, when she began working on the rug. She completed her mission with the rug and went to change into her uniform before the passport control officials boarded the train around midnight.
It would be easy to interpret her behavior as rude or callous and therefore assume that all Russians are that way. But, that would be wrong. I have seen her type many times over the past four years that we have lived in Russia. One might see the very same woman in her home or meet her in the company of a mutual friend and experience her as being warm, loving and having an incredible sense of humor. The public face is often different from the private face. Even in America one person might smile and laugh with co-workers, greet everyone with a warm and friendly “how are you?!” only to come home and raise hell with everyone who is unfortunate enough to be a part of the family.
It is important for each of us to realize that we see the world through the eyes of our own culture. I love watching the show Amazing Race. One episode in particular from several years ago stands out in my mind. There was a male team, from New Jersey I think, that was frustrated with the people around them not speaking English. In letting out his frustration one of the pair swore “those #@&% foreigners!” Always remember when you travel abroad… You are the foreigner! You are the one who is different. The culture around you is functioning as it normally does. You may be frustrated, disappointed or perhaps shocked with what you see, feel or experience but that is part of the process of acclimating to a different culture. This in turn will serve to broaden your world view and prepare you for further travels. And if you run into Ursula the cranky conductor along the way… just smile and get off of her rug!
