Wednesday, December 18, 2013

ice skating rink on the streets of moscow







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I went out today in plenty of time.  After running for about 7 minutes, I realized that I had left without my bag and books, and passport (that I would need to get into the bank).  I ran BACK to the apartment, did the newspaper shuffle (made famous in the Martin household on the farm) so as not to track in mud and water, and picked up my stuff. 
I checked my phone, and there was a message from my student telling me that he would be 15 minutes late.  Super!

            The run TO the bank was fine…a bit wet, but not terrible.  During the lesson, I started to hear drops on the window.  By the time we finished, the streets were an ice skating rink.  What fun!

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