I was reminded of the transitory nature of life this afternoon when I heard that an ex-pat acquaintance of mine had passed away on Friday. I may have mentioned him before. He was the building and facilities manager of a business centre here in Moscow and I would pop in and drink coffee with him occasionally. He had lived here 15 years and gained a Russian wife and still had not a word of Russian. I wonder what language they speak in heaven? Rest in Peace James. You will be sadly missed, by your family and friends and by your work colleagues here in Moscow.
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