In which the author apologizes for her silence and promises
more frequent blog posts – explains homecoming tradition – walks the dear
reader through the history of the corn monument – wonders about American love
of parades – discusses Americans’ longing for monarchy – finishes up by mentioning
morning drinking and tailgating.
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Showing posts with label Iowa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Iowa. Show all posts
Saturday, October 10, 2015
Wednesday, July 1, 2015
The big move
Goodbye Eurasia, Welcome Midwest!
As I am moving to Iowa in the United States, I decided to keep up with the best traditions of any expat, and to start a blog where I could document all my future adventures in this off-the-beaten-path destination, which is a birth place to sliced bread and has a population of 14-15 million pigs compared to 3.1 million people.
<disclaimer: yes, I've been there twice. But what do tourists know? Nothing. This time I am going native.>
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