Hello friends!
Well, we made it to Ukraine last Sunday. My first day in Kiev we went to McDonald’s for dinner. It was nice to have some beef. They don’t eat much beef in India or Nepal! On our way back I stepped off the sidewalk wrong and sprained my ankle! It wasn’t the worst I have ever sprained it, but it still hurt pretty bad. My teammates Ashley and Chandler took turns and carried me back to our hostel lol. I wrapped it up and JD, the leader of another team we were staying with, prayed for my ankle before dozing off. I woke up the next morning anticipating a very swollen and bruised ankle. That wasn’t the case though. Yes, it was swollen…but there was hardly any bruising. It still hurt to walk on…but not near bad enough to even warrant a pair of crutches. That is a good thing considering we had to walk to the train station that day to catch our train to our ministry site. Even today it is still a little sore…but it’s not unbearable. I praise God for that. It could have been much worse.
Our squad has had a bit of culture shock after arriving here. There are a lot of white people here. Actually, they are all pretty much white. Ukraine’s are mostly blonde and very fair skinned. On top of being some of the prettiest people we’ve seen this year…they also dress the best. Even in McDonald’s the girls wear heels and skirts. The men are always dressed up as well. You’d think you’d stepped into the pages of a European fashion magazine upon entering this country. Normally World Racers are stared at because we are white and Asians and Africans are fascinated by it. In Ukraine we are stared at because we are clearly not from Ukraine. We dress like the misfit nomads we are…and we’re loud. People rightly assume we are American (plus a Canadian in our team’s case).
We took a 13 hour overnight train ride to get to our ministry site. It was a nice train ride…my first one! We took a sleeper train and it was pretty comfy. There were three of us plus an older Ukrainian man. He spoke zero English but was a very nice man. He helped us with our bags and showed us how to get our beds ready. He even pointed out picture worthy shots for us to take with our cameras as we traveled down the railway. When we parted ways the next morning…he gave us a thumbs up and waved goodbye. I’m sure he would have been an interesting man to chat with…too bad for the language barrier!
Well, I pray you are all doing well!! I’ll be home in a little over 8 weeks…can’t believe how fast that is coming up! I love you all and can’t wait to catch up with you and see how your year has been π
Much love from Ukraine!
Michelle
