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One night we headed out to have a great time with the grown-ups. At the Danube Canal span, we met Orthodox Jews. Picture whiskers and smokestack caps. They more likely than not been strolling to the Stadttempel for the Sabbath eve administration. Perhaps we ought to have gone along with them.
Our objective was an exemplary old café. How did that jug of vodka show up? I recollect the sisters, arms connected, fitting as they sang Ukrainian people melodies on our stroll back home over that equivalent extension.
Next the Ukrainians welcomed us to their loft for a "commonplace Ukrainian breakfast." We envisioned something sizzling hot. We got cold blintzes and chicken aspic! We gave a valiant effort to imagine we loved it.
Molly, on the off chance that you're understanding this, I trust you're grinning.
Hang in.
Hanaba Munn Welch is a journalist for the Times Record News who splits her time among Abilene and a homestead north of Vernon. Her sections, as an accolade for the Childress Engine 501, consistently contain, incredibly, 501 words.
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