I feel a little bit like the landlord of a tiny village pub staring at a city newcomer by doing this, but we have a new contributor here at PooterGeek, that is we have one who hasn’t been drawn to join the growing community over at the Naked Harry Potter page. Dakujem thinks he knows where Molvania really is. Hello Dakujem! Let me buy you a drink and explain about the Post Office opening hours and the strange goings on up at the old manor house.
09Jan04 — 1
Ahoj as they say in Molvania(?). My first visit to this charming country or where I think the current great travelog is set was something of an eye opener to say the least. First there was the drop in temperature of 40 degrees celcius from my current abode to the home of my forefathers. A current exclamation is “Cool!”. NO! This was “COLD!”. So was the reception from the green and fur clad guards armed with machine guns. No “Fresh” airline stewards in pale blue uniforms here, absolutely none. Apparently nobody had told the travel agents in Molvania that Soviet rule had ended.