Slovakia
July 25th, 2014
Paws, Amber’s Portuguese waterdog, scampered ahead of us
into the field. I climbed the rise
and stopped to admire the view: rolling farmland, a couple of farmhouses
nestled near forest edges, and windmills cutting into the sky.
After 3 cities full of beautiful churches, lovely rivers, interesting
museums, amazing architecture, and miles upon miles of sidewalk in 90 degree
weather, Alex and I were ready for a change of pace, which is just what we got
at the Good Book Oasis. Amber runs
a guesthouse there for missionaries, and we had come to spend a few days
helping out.
It felt good to break with the tourist routines. We took a visit to Ikea and the local
version of Home Depot for some supplies.
After spending considerable time in Ikea in 4 countries now, I think
it’s safe to say it looks pretty much the same wherever you go. Housing supplies stores have a bit more
variety. What intrigued me most
about this one was their pet section, including live fish for sale. Home Depot doesn’t sell fish, does it?
Maybe we needed some good, honest work after the dissipation
of being tourists. We weeded the
front flowerbeds and transplanted some bushes in record time. In the afternoon, covered in sweat and
dust, I nodded in satisfaction as a nail disappeared into the board I was
nailing to the wall of a storage shed to make a helmet rack.
After tearing through the to-do lists during the day, we
truly enjoyed movie and game nights with Amber in the evenings. One of Amber’s Slovak friends came over
one evening and taught us how to make halušky. She showed us how to mix flour, water,
and egg until it was just the right consistency, and then run the dough back
and forth over a tool that looked like a mix between a strainer and a cutting
board. The dough fell in small
pieces through the holes into the boiling water, where we let it cook. The finished product (a kind of
homemade noodle, basically) we mixed with sheep’s cheese and bacon. Think of it as the Slovakian version of
macaroni and cheese, comfort food at its finest.
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