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A couple of weeks ago, the sister missionaries approached me at church, and asked what mission I served in while in Russia.

“Samara, why?”

“There is this new girl who just moved in, and she’s from that mission!”

Well, needless to say, I was anxious to talk to her…IN RUSSIAN!!!  You just don’t come by Russian folk in Vermont, very often.  Actually, I occasionally see this Russian couple walking around our neighborhood and  the local market, in their sweat suits, yes…but I don’t have the courage to approach them and bust out my Russian.  Rick’s always encouraging me, “Go talk to them!”  Let’s get one thing straight:  Most Russians are not impressed if you know Russian.  They are in America and they want to speak English, not Russki! 😦

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Cycling, Herbs and Tuna, oh My!

The weather here in Vermont has been nothing but perfect this past week. We had a high of 78 this past weekend and the forecast brings nothing but more good news! Rick and I found ourselves in shorts and t-shirts, asleep on a blanket in the park yesterday. It was incredible! On Saturday, I attended a bar-b-q and nothing says “Summer” like chicken on the grill and potato salad on the table, chips in the bowl, buns all lined in a row, John Legend on the stereo and a little girl slipping on a plate of chicken bones! (They also grilled crab…seriously? It was awesome!) I am so glad the Winter boots are out of sight and Spring has sprung!

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