Once upon a time, in Gagauzia, were living 5 youth a peaceful and happy life. Two of them were coming from Spain, two from France, and one from Australi.. -sorry : Austria. They had choose to set up here for 6months, to enjoy the wine work with locals and learn... well not just a new language. That's why people were calling them «The Volunteers ». Everything was fine. They lived in harmony with their Babouchka , sharing roof and Brinza , working in social and cultural projects. But one day, whereas they were composing a song about the mysterious Gagauzia, something terrible happened. No one of them could say, what is indeed « Gagauzia ». They fall in despair. Yes, after three months here, what did they eventually know about Gagauzia ? Not a lot, of course. Where had they been to ? Comrat, Chirsova.. and who have they been speaking to ? They decided to figure it out, put on hiking shoes, prepared their bags, said « Good-bye » to babouchka, and hit the road.. More on: http://gagauzia.info.md and http://miras.md/

• published: 27 Aug 2013
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