A Walk in the Snow

Took a stroll after dinner this evening. It was snowing still . . . not too intensely. It was a pretty scene to wander through. I got a shot of Ray's Cathedral (not sure if I have the name right, but it's named for some dude who paid to have it built) in the snow. Ray's is a very short walk away, and just across the road from the giant Wallmart-like supermarket (Lenin must be quaking in his mausoleum).

Contrast Ray's stately majesty to the funked-up lights on the car repair shop's driveway (which is across a different street from Ray's). You get the idea . . . this is not your Soviet grandparents' utopia any longer.