| We usually get a good April snowman each year. This year I forgot my hat, so I look like a good babushka. =) |
When my new friend Larisa invited me and Sveta (plus our kids) to Baikal for a couple of days, the first thing I thought (besides that it sounded like a nice time with friends) was "Ella can have her snowman!" April on Lake Baikal usually means good snowman snow, and she's been wanting to make one all winter long. Sadly, it was too cold and dry this winter for snowman snow. Through this trip, her dream became a reality.

In the middle of the night before we left, Sveta's son got sick and so she wasn't able to come. Since she was both pregnant and has small kids, I'd originally thought that Sveta would kind of be my buffer from doing anything too adventurous or tiring with little ones. The trip didn't turn out how I expected, but it was good all the same. Larisa's friend, Artyom, is a guard of this resort in the off season (which is basically everything except for July and August). He took us out on the ice and showed us how ice fishing is done.

First you drill a hole in the ice and then have a special plastic "plug" that keeps the ice from closing over.
Then you use a little live fish as bait and let it wiggle under the water to attract bigger fish.
And if you don't catch a big fish, you can still have fun holding and watching the little one!
There were some places on the lake that had big chunks of ice on top.
And the kids adored Larisa's weiner dog.
In some places the snow was really deep!
I took this picture right as he threw this snowball. I thought I might have caught it midair.
Back at the cabin we had long spiritual discussions with Artyom. He grew up on the streets and everyone close to him from childhood has since died from lives of crime or drugs. A kind Christian man adopted him when he was 15 and introduced him to Jesus. Since then, his life has been changed (I think he's about 30 now). For the past 3 years, he's lived in isolation from other believers. He studies his Bible hungrily and talks with other Christians on the phone, but it was evident he was really thankful for the conversation and fellowship with us. I found it both really good and stretching as well as exhausting to have all of these deep spiritual discussions in Russian. And then the owner's son came that night and entered into our conversation. He's not a believer, and Artyom has been sharing with him over the past months. He kept pulling vodka out of the freezer (did you know it doesn't freeze?!). It all felt very Russian. =)
The next day Artyom took Larisa ice fishing, but Ella and Ike just wanted to play on shore in the snow. So we hung out and had a great time exploring and playing. They asked if we could stay there forever!
| chunks of ice in the puddle |
| a dock warped from winter weather |
| Ike with an icicle. |
A quote from our friend Heidi: "If a bike is a bicycle, is an Ike an icicle?"
| Larisa with the kids (and dog, Toby) |
The joys of plates of ice!
We missed Leif and Anneka on our little excursion. At the same time, it was nice to be out of the city and for the kids to run and play. Our friend, Sveta (who was supposed to come) ended up having her baby 2.5 weeks before her due date, so it's probably for the best she was home! And I pray for lasting fruit from our conversations with both Artyom and the owner's son. Wherever we go, God is always at work!




