Report #10.
Monday 22nd
This
letter is being written on the train from Lviv to Simferopol. The train
does not go to Sevastopol but is about 1 ½ hours From Simferopol. The
reason for coming here is that a young man Vitali, who was in the
Christian school in Tyumen in Siberia, is saved and live in Sevastopol.
His daughter is in the Christian school in that city and he wants me to
visit them in the school and to speak to the students and the staff.
Also the school needs some help as they have only been open for 2 years,
and as I had a similar school for almost 30 years, maybe I can help.
The Principal has invited me, all expenses paid.
I
am very comfortable in my own compartment and it takes 24 hours to get
there so should have no problem sleeping. I woke at about 5am and could
not sleep any more. There was a stretch of rail that must have been like
the road to Ivano as the carriage rocked and banged for a couple of
hours. The last part to Simferopol was as smith as silk.
Tuesday 23rd.
I
got up and washed in my apartment and was dressed and ready at about
7am. I went and ordered a coffee and the lady “commandant” of the
carriage brought it for me. I gave her a tip and she seemed thrilled.
Vitali
phoned at 9am and said he was at the station and the train pulled in at
15 minutes after 9. It took us 1 ½ hours to get to the school in
Sevastopol. It was a nice ride through hilly country. We went straight
to the school and were introduced to the 9 staff of ladies. They have 32
students who seem to be very happy with the school. I did a walk
through and then spoke to the kids and then had an hour and a half with
the staff. They thought it was very profitable.
I’m
home with Vitali and his wife Sasha and 3 lovely children. We spent the
evening looking at pictures and getting a acquainted. They are a lovely
Christian family.
So much for the day, will be back on the train at 12:15am. Tomorrow.
Wednesday 24th
Well
I had a good night’s sleep, I only woke once when I hear some drunks
singing somewhere. They didn’t sing long but they were loud. Vitali and
Sasha have an old refurbished apartment in a “gated” block with
automatic iron gates. Sasha is very sweet and a great mother and a super
cook. They are very health conscious and eat mostly organic foods but
very well prepared. We had a salmon steak for supper. We were up for
breakfast at 7am. The first time I have eaten millet serial! A little
bit grainy. As I was not to leave until 12:15pm, we went for a tour of
the bay and saw some of the Russian war- ships docked there. We also saw
some Russian sailors in town. Vitali says they are no problem in the
city.
Sevastopol
is an absolutely lovely city. Clean and spacious with beautiful
gardens, still not in full bloom but blooming. Massive fountains going
to music and tourists everywhere in little groups with an interpreter.
We were going to go on a tour of the bay on a boat but found out that it
would take too much time, as it was 1 ½ hours back to the train. It was
a good thing we did not stay longer, as we got stopped for speeding in a
little town and they took about 20 minutes to do the paperwork. It cost
him $30. Then we got into Simferopol and the police had a diversion for
some reason and we had to go right through the old part of town. We got
to the station at 11:55 and went to McDonald’s right at the station for
a coffee and muffin to have on the train. I got on the train with 5
minutes to spare. Scary or what.
I
have a man in my apartment with me who was not going all the way but
over half way, I think. He is very nice and had his lunch of smoked
pork, bread and spring onion tips. He was determined that I share his
pork and greens. I did, to make him happy and it was good, along with my
berry muffin!!
I
had to charge my computer and was able to do it on the train. While it
was charging I started to communicate with the man whose name is
Yaroslav. I found out he is a retired military helicopter pilot. We
managed to get a lot of things communicated but he does not speak a word
of English. Then another man came in who had obviously had some drink
at some time but was very friendly, however he got frustrated at not
being able to ask the right questions so phoned his wife, who happens to
be and English teacher. He gave me the phone and we talked for about 5
minutes and she then told him what we talked about. Talk about
confusing.
The
sun is about down and it is almost 8 pm. I don’t feel tired yet but
will hang on as long as possible. Still have 16 hours left ! I slept
well until 6am when the train stopped at a station. Washed and ate
breakfast of crackers and cheese at 7am. A bright sunny morning. We just
stopped at a city where Hitler had an underground bunker. Yaroslav said
Hitler came there several times.
We
arrived in at exactly the right time. Ruslan and Howard were at the
train station to meet me; then we went straight to the airport to pick
up Dan who was just walking through the door when we got there.
We
went to have a little lunch and then gave some funds for the doctor at
Strei whose wife has just had open heart surgery in Lviv. She is still
in recovery but is very weak. Please remember Maria in your prayers.
More than enough for this epistle. Malcolm, Howard & Dan
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