Kazan — summer 2010

Lunch: it's not just for lunch anymore. This morning I thought to myself, "Jeez, Don, if you don't start making your way through the entire menu of the cafeteria, summer will eventually end without you having tried everything. That would be a sin." So I decided to have lunch for breakfast:

In the upper right is boring ol' apple juice. The upper left is a soup called rassol'nik, made with pickles, and in this case it also had small meatballs; notice also the glorious glob of sour cream floating in the middle. To the right is a plate that contains mixed vegetables (unexpected) and a chicken breast covered with shredded carrots, shredded cabbage, shredded cheese, and a sprinkling of corn (unexpected) all baked together.

Tasty-tasty! (Oops, now I've got Fergie going through my head.)