Two men....
One doesn't speak Russian...
The other doesn't speak English...
But yet they share a common bond - the love of the sport...
At 6:40 p.m. tonight, in true Kazakh fashion, we got a call on our cell phone - our facilitator's husband was ready to take Jon fishing and he was waiting outside.
Without skipping a beat, Jon grabbed some bug repellent wipes (good call Judy) and a bottle of water, and off they merrily went.
It is now 9 p.m. and the sun is going down.
And I am sitting here beginning to wonder - will he return? And if he does, who will have caught the biggest fish?
Stay tuned....
Friday, May 16, 2008
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