I haven't posted in a while because I've been busily putting together the manuscript for a polished and tangible book version of the Yozhin's alphabet! I'll soon (ish) have a link to where you can find the self-published volume, which includes some new or updated content.

Meanwhile, the our friends the Yozhin family are beating the winter chills away with warm кисель, a syrup or soup (depending on consistency) made of berries. I once read that Pushkin asked to be brought blackcurrant kisel on his deathbed, recalling it fondly from childhood. Today, you can buy freeze-dried kisel concentrate at Russian markets. I have a brick sitting on the shelf that I'm going to cook up once I've learned more Russian (don't want to misinterpret the instructions!).