I’m writing from Gorno-Altaisk. Shawna and I met Vera in Krasnoyarsk, who saw us off and we left for Gorno. There we had a warm welcome, and the gifts which we brought were gladly received. Mike and Maya hadn’t been back yet, they came back just 2 days ago.
On Saturday, my friend there took me to Chemahl, a local resort. Even though it was raining, it was still very beautiful there. Strong Katoon-river, hills with rocks and caves, hanging bridges. Also, I rode a horse all by myself for the first time in my life. They promised me they would hold the bridle, but it was so only for 5 seconds. Then the horseman went away, and I had to rule it myself. It was cool. I should learn how to ride.
Spent all of yesterday with the Johnsons while they were still awake. I don’t know what they will be like today, but I have just 2 days to spend with them, so they’ll have to catch up on their sleep after I leave.
I’ll tell about the rest after I’m back home. Miss you all.

Vera (and Olya, and Nastya) send their greetings, and miss you all

On Sunday meeting (with the Joyful News Bible translation)

On the hanging bridge over Katoon

I had the meekest and kindest horse