postcard from the Hutsul wedding

From the Hutsul wedding

It was while we were at the Hutsul wedding, in the beautiful  Carpathian mountains,  that a phone call came to say that relatives  (until now unknown to me) were on their way from Ivankivtsi to our hotel. I have just said goodnight to them after a couple of hours of much wildly animated communication, none of it in a shared language. Overwhelming and kind of sweetly exciting. Wish, wish, wish.

2 thoughts on “postcard from the Hutsul wedding”

    1. I wish I could write more now but screen is too small for aging eyes and fingers. But I’m overwhelmed, delighted. Exact relationships are still a puzzle but I think we’ll solve it!

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