Hello! I hope you are fit to attack this snowy winter it seems .... Yippee!
This last week was highly loaded with no real rest day ... We had planned time off, without a visit to complete a record of thanks and urgent to prepare the show associations (one for which we made the gingerbread house!) Which is the next weekend.
But we received the news of a death of a close friend of the Heart Point for many years. It was a very sick girl. I'd tell her story in greater detail. We
then spend several hours near the family and it was not easy. Despite everything, there were very beautiful moments with the family since my arrival.
And Saturday was the feast day for us because St. Nicholas is the patron of the Heart Point. It is also the feast of the children! They must put their shoes near the fireplace or otherwise of the door and Saint Nicholas filed their candy and fruit. For gifts, they will take their Christmas.
A church, an adult dressed up as St. Nicholas and up the central aisle with a hood. Children sang Kolind (Christmas carols) and reciting poetry with it distributes what he had in his bag. It was very beautiful. The tradition in
Heart is our point of us in disguise, and even in St. Nicholas Bogeyman. We have completed a host of small bags with candy inside and pencils.
Saturday, we were at Bejan, a neighborhood not tarred with shacks near the cemetery. Since there were more, it was mud, I do not expilque in what state we returned. I am always surprised that the gypsies who live in them are still on despite their own conditions.Il no running water and more, when night falls, you can not see anything and to top it all, there are stray dogs that must be wary (Monette was once bitten ...).
Children were very happy of course. As much as we progressions between each home, the horde of children was growing! So it was not always easy to manage, Saint Nicholas has come loose and exhausted (Marguerite), the bogeyman is falling in the mud (Monette), Martha and me and we were the bodyguards and guards of bag!
The next day we were not reassured because we were near the toughest, Grigorescu ... Mintia and the little village.
We had to change in a pizerria. I'm into normal and came away with Mosh Nicolae, imagine the head people! Martha with her black hair was the father fouttard!
I am trying to put photos of it develops.
And finally, thanks to the rain, everything went calmly and quietly. Girls were telling us or the children.
It was really magical to see the head of the children when he saw me, their eyes grew larger. Well, some also plueurer! I had a baby 8 months in the arms and after the first surprise, she seemed puzzled and curious assz my mustache!
Adults also looked quite pleased and somewhat amazed! They invited us to come back home (we entered cahque hut, every room, even those we do not know).
At the end of this weekend, we were worn out but it was worth it!
Today is the anniversary of Monette then we'll make fries, good meat (I think has become vegetarian ....!) here and a cake of course. We will also go to the cafe for a hot chocolate! And then there's the gift of course!
Tomorrow Attila just help us isolate our roof, I'll try not to pass through for once!
Here for the news that I hope you will find form.
Thanks!
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