going home

We're in a hotel in Borispol (where the Kyiv airport is) and it's 4:22 am. in a couple hours I will be able to check in and get on my first flight to take me home for a couple weeks, and Garry will drive back to the village.

He plans to join me for September, if all works out, his corn silage harvest will be later than normal this year. He'll be busy finishing his building projects.

We are mostly moved into what was the Crawford house, we had a picnic for the students Monday evening with hamburgers and smores.