I am near Minsk in a very very serious and good mood for Kief, and reading Boublik1884. I have the frisson of what I will see and feel there. I think that Соня will not find me the first day. Perhaps I will stop at the Лавра1885, and Sunday directly go to the early church office. Dearest, I have slept long, but be so earnestly cheerful as I am. Found my passport after an alarm. Tell Coonn all he knows and kiss him as I love him. Orasempre.