Slavinka
Last Week on the Road
My Epic Journey So Far
Today’s Weather Report
Day 318: Slavinka greets me with a brisk 5.3°C, feeling more like 2.7°C. The clouds, like my favorite jigsaw puzzle, are scattered haphazardly across the sky. Humidity’s at 63%, enough to make my gnome-beard frizz and my pointy hat damp. The wind at 3.23 m/s, just enough to make my tiny gnome strides feel like a marathon. But hey, who needs a treadmill when nature’s got a sense of humor, right? Onwards, fellow adventurers!
Sunflower Serenade: Gnome-ward Bound!
One observation that truly stood out was a field of sunflowers that we passed. There they were, thousands upon thousands of these golden heads, all turned towards the sun. It was a sight to behold. As the Russian proverb goes, “Где солнце светит, туда и солнечник повернется.” or “Where the sun shines, there the sunflower will turn.” This sight truly embodied the spirit of this journey, always moving towards the sunlight of new experiences.
Now, let’s take a moment to reflect on our journey so far. We have been on the road for 318 days, and we’ve traveled a staggering 9325.8 kilometers. From Pestravka to Pestravka again, then onto Bol’shaya Glushitsa, and now here we are in Slavinka. Each place has left an indelible mark on our hearts and minds.
Throughout this journey, we’ve learned to appreciate the linguistic beauty of the places we’ve visited. Russian has been the melodic tune playing in the background of our travels, as we marinated in its rich expressions and phrases.
Let’s end today’s post with a line from a popular Russian song: “Пусть всегда будет солнце, пусть всегда будет небо…” which translates to “Let there always be sun, let there always be sky…” This song encapsulates the hope and optimism we have carried in our hearts throughout this journey.
Stay tuned for more adventures with your favorite globetrotting gnome, Oliver. До скорой встречи or ‘Until we meet again’!
Wandering Slavinka’s Streets
Gnome’s Cramped Canvas Capers
Painted en plein air while taking in the sights of Slavinka.
— Oliver the Gnome, aspiring artist
Slavinka: Waltzing with Words!
Speaking of art, Slavinka is also home to the Pushkin Poetry Pavilion. This quaint little spot is a haven for literature enthusiasts. Here, I found myself immersed in the soul-stirring verses of Russia’s beloved poet, Alexander Pushkin. As the locals say, “Поэзия – это душа России” (Poetry is the soul of Russia).
Two visits, two different experiences, but each one unforgettable in its own way. Slavinka, you truly are a gem!
Slavinka’s Pancake Parade!
Greetings from the historic city of Slavinka! Here’s a simple yet delicious local recipe I’ve picked up: Блины (Bliny), or Russian pancakes.
First, mix 250 grams of flour, half a teaspoon of salt, and two tablespoons of sugar. In a separate bowl, whisk two eggs and add 500 ml of milk. Combine the two, then add 50 grams of melted butter. Let the batter rest for 30 minutes.
Heat a non-stick pan and pour a ladle of batter, swirling to coat the pan evenly. Cook each side for 2 minutes or until golden. As the locals say, “Съешьте на здоровье!” (Eat to your health!)
Slavinka and its Блины – a tasty combo of culture and cuisine, enjoyed best with a side of local folklore.
See you tomorrow!
