Autumn Walk

Autumn was charmingly mesmerizing so we had an excursion with Russian teacher, Valentina.

The great statues of the previous Stalingrad War, we heard great stories from our Russian teacher.

She has such a great heart that she took Jacquelyn’s cookies to feed those poor petite birds; which I prefer calling them lunch.

Unfortunately, she’ll only be teaching our group for another month till I complete intensive period. I’ll miss her ‘go to the board whenever you’re wrong’ manner in class.

Autumn, how I wish to bring you back to Malaysia.