It has been a rather quiet day. I didn't really want to cook today or dirty any dishes, so I went to Omar’s restaurant “Caucasian Yard” for lunch. The last time I was there, I went with my friend Victor and had a great time. The food was excellent, and we had an enjoyable visit. This visit, while the food was good, I didn’t get an opportunity to order everything I really wanted. The waitress gave me a Russian menu (to be expected, obviously), and when I asked for an English menu, she said they don’t have one. Actually, they do have one, but she apparently isn't aware of one. I told her that was okay and looked at the Russian menu. I ordered cabbage salad, which was very nice, and it was what I wanted, as I could read most of the salad selections. She was very nice and tried to help me order a main course, and I ended up with a charbroiled Cornish game hen or squab. I had asked for chicken, but it couldn't have been chicken. If it was, it was the tiniest chicken I have ever seen in my life. It was very good, indeed, but there were other things on the menu I would have preferred. I also wanted Georgian bread and got Russian rye instead. I prefer to make informed choices, so I just need to keep working on my Russian. Progress is slow, though, by my standards, at least. Anyway, ideally, I wanted to look at the Russian and English menus side-by-side, so I could continue improving my vocabulary.
After lunch, I went to the банк (bank), only to discover it was closed. I arrived well before closing time. Are banks here generally closed on Monday, or was it closed because tomorrow is Women’s Day? I was disappointed, because I really need some money so I can buy my train tickets.
Speaking of Women’s Day, apparently, it is a fairly significant holiday, because street corners throughout the city are crowded with innumerable flower (цветок) venders. I should have taken a few photos. The profusion of flowers certainly brightens things up around here. I will take a walk tomorrow, and hopefully take some pictures, but I have an odd feeling things may be pretty quiet.
I am irritated (no angry) with one of the marshrutka drivers. Yesterday, I gave him 5 UAH, which is all the small currency I had, and he got annoyed with me. He wanted two hryvnias or exact change (The fare is 1.75, and it is not uncommon for riders give the driver 5 UAH). I told him I didn’t have it, and he responded by just giving me 1.50 in change. The driver had plenty of change. You could see it on his dashboard; he just refused to take the time. It seems he deliberately cheated me. I should have insisted that he give me my change (разминять), but I was afraid he would just drive on past my stop. I really can’t afford to get cheated, and in this case, I needed the change for my ride back home. I have been told more than once by local residents that marshrutka drivers tend to be rude. I'll just have to make sure I always have small change with me, at least until my Russian improves, and I can negotiate more effectively.
Obviously you went to the new premises of that restaurant and that part of "Caucasian Yard" seems to be independent of the older section where they have an English menu...I went there with Lance and they did not provide the English menu either...It was great to have lunch with you there...
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