It is a bit of an assault on the senses being immersed into Russian after a pleasant absence from it, but here we are, another bridge to cross. I have forgot many words and struggle to communicate with my host family and in my lessons, but here are some photos.
It is slightly chilly here.
This is supposed to be the finest university in Kiev, it was just soo red that I had to take it. Looks a little out of place.
Breakfast with my host family. Awesome.
The last statue of Lenin, kind of nostalgic that they tore down all the others.
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