Hong Kong. Whew. Yesterday’s post was something. Wasn’t it? I try not to do that… often. Anyway. We can’t go to Lithuania. The southern border is around 20 miles from Horodok, or Grodno, as they say in the local language — Belorussian. Why does that matter? My paternal great grandparents lived and worked there. I know very little about them other than their names were Nikolas and Eugenie.…
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