It took us awhile to find and Artyom was not too excited about the idea, but we finally made it to the Russian Food Festival that a local Provoslovnic (sp?) church was holding to raise money for a new building. It ended up being a rather "quaint" setting-basically a very small one room building full of food to sample. Just to proove that Sofia really has that Russian blood running through her veins, I had to get a few pics showing her eating Borscht....That and I will use these later on in life when she tells me she hates and tries to refuse to eat it. 
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