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Our Hotel pronounced "Corona" |
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The Golden Gate |
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A former famous restaurant building but I can't remember the name. We really liked the architecture. |
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More architecture |
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St. Sophia's Cathedral |
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The entry gate detail |
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old brick on St. Sophia |
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The Carillon...a musical instrument of at least 23 bronze bells made by the Botvynko brothers in 1980. It was made at their own expense and is the first traveling one in Ukraine. This one has 50 bells. |
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my introduction to a squatty potty...at least this one was clean |
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Monument to Bogdan Khmel'nitsky |
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Katia has a quick wit and when she saw this limo she exclaimed..(look it's from Mitch for your tour of Kiev) |
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a monument to the man who invented the Cyrillic alphabet. Not sure what the other three did. |
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Mikhailovskiy (St. Michael's) Monastery |
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renovation on the monastery |
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shopping on Andriyivsky Uzviz |
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St. Andrews Church as seen from the market street |
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a true cobblestone street...these were HUGE |
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the cutest van |
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Our lunch spot. Don't have a clue what the name is |
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Independence Square |
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Independence Square across the street |
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This water is the brand that we drank all week. We looked for the light blue label which indicated water WITHOUT gas. This is the Coca-Cola equivalent to Dasani in the U.S. |
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Deanna and Katia |
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Katia and Me |
We left camp in the morning at 5:45 a.m. It was raining, but Jeff met us to say goodbye. It was impossible not to wake up our roommates, so goodbyes were said to them too. Wes, the Birmingham youth director, flew with us from Lugansk to Kiev where he was then able to connect to his international flight to head home. The itinerary had the flights close together which could have been a problem, but he made it. After Katia, our interpreter and friend, got him settled at the airport, we found a hotel and the hotel sent a car for us. We were able to check in and put our bags in our room before we set out to explore Kiev. It was a challenge to find the bus stop as it was not clearly marked and about 1/2 mile from the hotel. Regardless, we managed to find the bus and make our way into Kiev. We took the subway after the bus, which was a first for Deanna, and found our way into the city center. Actually it was a second because we had gone this far on our first day, but had to go back to the airport because Deanna was still sick. Our first stop was the Golden Gate which dates back to 1037 and was restored in 1983. It is one of the three main gates of the fortification of the city. We then walked to St. Sophia's Cathedral which was absolutely beautiful. There are 12 green domes which represent the 12 apostles and one gold dome to represent Christ. Deanna had visited the restroom here before and found it funny that it is underground. This was my first introduction to a squatty potty and thankfully it was a clean one. I thought it was unusual that you have to get your tissue before you go in because there is none inside. From there we passed a monument to Bogdan Khmel'nitsky erected in 1988. He led the Ukrainian people in a war of national liberation against Polish nobility. This led to the reunification of Ukraine with Russia in 1654. Crossing the street we walked toward the Mikhailovskiy (St.Michael's) Monastery which is said to be an active monastery today. It was undergoing exterior restoration while we were there. Outside the monastery was another monument to St. Cyril (the developer of the Cyrillic alphabet, Methodius, St. Andrew, and Princess Olga. From there we walked to Andriyivsky Uzviz, the most ancient and steepest street in Kiev. This was where the vendors, artist, and craftsmen line up with their wares to tempt the tourists. We were tempted and I came home with a matryoshka doll (nesting doll) and Deanna found gifts for her children. Thankfully we started at the top of this street as we were able to walk downhill all the way. At the bottom of the hill, we stopped for a late lunch at a popular place for authentic Ukrainian food. After eating peasant food all week, we thought this would be a real treat, but neither of us were real impressed. I did like the Chicken Kiev, however, which they just call "cutlets". It rained a little while we were in the restaurant so we enjoyed the air conditioning and sat for awhile. Upon leaving we decided that we had time for one more stop as we were getting tired and it was so hot. We went to Independence Square which is the city's main square. There is an underground mall there and I introduced Katia to Italian Gelato. We walked from there to a grocery (market) and I bought several bars of Ukrainian chocolate which I think is very good. We were very hot and tired at this point and decided to head back to the hotel. We rode the subway again out to where we would catch the bus. Once again, the station was difficult to find and we had to cross under the interstate to find the right direction of stop. While on the bus, the bus overheated and had to stop so it could cool down. We were on the bus with about 20 other people who were just as hot as we were and it was sweltering. If I thought that it was hot in camp, I didn't know what hot was. There wasn't anything dry on my body. Once we made it to the bus stop, we walked our 1/2 mile or so back to the hotel only to discover that it had rained while we were gone and the hotel had lost power. Without power, there was no air conditioning, no water, and no flushing toilet and the windows did not open. We were told that it wouldn't be out for long. After waiting a couple of hours, we found out that the hotel restaurant was operating on gas power and we could order some food. We ate our meal by the light of a tea light candle and the mini mag light that I sometimes travel with. It was a very interesting evening. Unfortunately for us, the power did not come on all night and was still off when we woke up. We were to leave to catch our flight at 8 a.m. and the power came on at 7:30 a.m. We took some of the fastest showers ever and we were clean for our international travel. Thank goodness. We were able to maintain our sense of humor throughout which I attribute to God himself. Had I been operating under Amy power, I probably would have been in a heap of tears. I guess you just have to do what you have to do when you have to do it. We made it to the airport early enough to convert our paper tickets into boarding passes. We said our goodbyes to Katia and entered security where my suitcase had to be opened so they could see the two little cans of Off that were in there. They even had me come behind security and look at the screen to help them figure out where it was. Very funny but not surprising for this trip.