Ghost of Thanksgiving Pasts

These our the brave young women that bared the long cold siberian days with me teaching children english. This was not at all an alturistic trip I wanted to see Russia the teaching kids part was just an interesting perk...cough. Not to be suprized we dressed up for Thanksgiving as Pilgrams and Indians. From Left to right Indians: Me, Mel, Queerst, Erika America. Pioneers: Lizzy... the head teacher COUGH, COUGH, sweet Becca, the old JennM and Edda

Finger licken good! Meat mainly came in 2 variety's spam and gray. Here we found a chicken at at the local open market that had been recently plucked (not very well though we still found feathers!) Interesting note here behind us is the kitchen window Queerst and I would throw handfuls of rice at each other when the other was walking below.

Queersten, Lizzy and my bad self found some Babushka froc's in a closet and put them on as quickly as our greedy little mits would let us! Unfortunetly we also found some old man Gangsta cloths that would have made Tony Soprano jealous unfortunitly a noticed as I was pulling them up I saw poop streaks EWWWWW! That ended our fun.

Me posing by the Amazingly clean toilet in the Czheck Republic. I could have eaten off of the disenfected toilet, Ericka America and I were in tears when we saw the very clean bathroom

Ericka America standing BAREFOOT in a Russian bathroom that probably has't been cleaned since Stalin was in rule. I would be more likely to were the poo stained shorts EWWWW!

Thanks for the memories girlies I had a lot of fun, we definitly need to get together some time! By the way who has the pictures of Liz tapped to the floor with Ericka and I stealing all of the ILP loot? I think my posterity could benefit from that little dandy.