returned home on Sunday, but only now found a free moment
write about our trip.
I have not been to Ukraine for 14 years, something has changed over the years, you ask and I will answer you
that in that small town where I come from, life stopped in 1996.
Yeah, I myself was in deep shock when I saw that there was a city where there were 15 industrial plants,
nothing is left all taken away.
Houses are shabby, not painted.
Grass not koshenny on a belt, packs of stray dogs which can surround
from all sides, and you are standing and do not know what to do because there are children nearby.
And the roads on which cars drive are so broken and gaping in huge pits, that my
children christened such a ride with a roller coaster.
And the children also asked: "Mom, what is there no measure in the city?" Laughter through tears.
On the question of my family will the children come again, they invited everyone to visit us.
Despite everything I had written, I was glad to meet my mother and sister, relatives, friends and friends.
And I also photographed the beauty of the Ukrainian land, they are there and even what they are.
I will show in the next post
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