All day long, it's been drizzling rain, water dust, and a beautiful but ugly word in the weather program - "darkness." At night, the temperature drops to 5-6 degrees Celsius, a few more weeks will pass and in the morning the puddles will be covered with a weightless crust of first ice.
It's cold. Cold and nasty. I want to get warm.
So, the first hundred and fifty stoves sold out like hot cakes, and we are excited about the next batch. A truckload of stoves sounds proud and monumental, but it's just a drop in the bucket. And the next orders that have already been placed but not yet paid for are a drop in the bucket. But what if you collect all the drops? Yes, that's what I'm talking about.
We need thousands, thousands and thousands of them. And besides the front and the front line, it is worth remembering that all the large (POD, base point) brigades have been bombed. And staying in a barracks, even if it is intact, is too risky and dangerous. This means tents, dugouts, temporary premises, abandoned recreation centers. And everywhere will need stoves. Thousands of thousands of them.
A hundred hryvnias will help. And fifty hryvnias will help. And twenty hryvnias will help. And a PayPal transfer. Now any help will help, both money and reposts.
September 26, 2022







