the country of cabbage and squat toilets

Norok, Спасиба and hallo.

The first couple of days in Moldova has been a roller coaster of fun and learning. The adventure started on the plane coming to Chisinau. It was the smallest plane I have ever seen - I think it could only fit 16 people, and I felt really bad abt. my excess luggage.
My host family: They speak Romanian and Russian - no english at all, so my mini dictionary has become my best friend. You gotta love the lack of communication skills - for me it ment taking an icecold shower thinking this was the Moldovan way. When I finally got around to ask Fedor (the host-`dad´) he laught and showed me this little handle. So hot showers here I come (depending on the degrees outside).
1st picture: a church - got no idea which, since I was not able to read the sign.
2nd: Fedor holding a Реба (reba) a fish they eat, not sure what the word is for it in danish or english - apparently my dictionary doesn´t cover fish... When I came home that day, I found a live fish in the bathtub.
3rd: Food (yes, I actually cooked). A traditional Moldovian soup, and some pastry things with cheese and pumpkin. The best thing was the glas of  homemade Moldovian wine. Mmm I could get use to that.

First day at work today, if I manage to get into town. I´ll probably try one of the `mini-buses´( a van-like car, where the driver drives like the busdriver on 5a in CPH). So no complaining abt. danish traffic anymore.