Hi, Fred. This is me, your best friend, writing to you right from the most beautiful place in the world, the Warlords camp. I've been here for 3 days and I'll tell you that everything here is so cool you can't even imagine. During this time, I have already managed to meet interesting people, fry kebabs and even received 2 badges for my success. Yesterday we were on the Altai Mountain, it was still a pleasure. I really like it here. I want to go with you next time you will also be interested in it, believe me. With my impressions, I even forgot to write how you are doing I hope that you are okay and no longer sad because of that incedent.
In our country there is a holiday women's day. This is celebrated on March 8. On this day, we decorate the house, dress up cute, and cook food while our lovely ladies (mothers) are resting. We always buy a huge bouquet of flowers the day before.After that, we usually visit relatives and put on a suit or dresses. In the evening, we stand on the street and watch the fireworks sometimes even launch ourselves. Then after that, we all sit down at the table for a big dinner, celebrate with the whole family and give gifts to our mothers, sisters and grandmothers. By the way, I forgot to say that we also send postcards and mini presents to our distant relatives via mail.
