In the spirit of Halloween, I thought I’d share some spooky shenanigans for Mythical Monday this month.
I want to start with an old tale from Russia about a Cossack who encountered a mysterious stranger one evening while traveling to rejoin his regiment. He’d walked for days, sometimes stopping to shelter from the cold when a farmer offered the hospitality of his barn. More often than not, the villagers he encountered scattered through the harsh countryside were wary of him, making the sign of...
Published on October 07, 2013 01:00