I did it. I made pancakes in Kiev. I had them for breakfast with the Raspberry syrup I made, and black coffee..
I feel full and happy, it is the little things that keep me sane when I can not read or speak the local language. I also spent a chunk of the day studying the freak alphabet again.. I am just being slow picking it up..I don't know why.
I did not eat the whole stack... I thought about it but a man does have to know his limits....
I realized mine and settled for this



I feel full and happy, it is the little things that keep me sane when I can not read or speak the local language. I also spent a chunk of the day studying the freak alphabet again.. I am just being slow picking it up..I don't know why.

I did not eat the whole stack... I thought about it but a man does have to know his limits....
I realized mine and settled for this




It's like I've spent my entire life somewhere else, and then just came to Russia, the country I can't even comprehend at times.
Getting used to a number of conveniences is way easier than trying to do without them. I still miss 7/11 stores. Mind, I'm not even American, I was born to Russian parents and spent all my life here, speaking Russian, and being pretty obscure about the rest of the world
Ugh, just realised I've been all the way addressing a person I don't really know, and never introduced myself. (Hi, I'm Lou, it's a pleasure).
And it's been just a lame introduction for a serving of pancakes made in the USA
As for the local language, I can't be very helpful either. The Ukrainian language - is the one that I understand, but do not speak (as well as German and Italian). Just think if you really need it, you can always do with a phrasebook. And there's always someone willing to help, as a matter of fact. Just don't feel stuck, enjoy your experience. It will also pass...