Clay in My Boots: A Romp Through My Genealogical Past

Aleksander, a kind local gentleman led us about a mile into the woods where we found this memorial and the remnants. 2,300 massacred. 

We spent the night in Pochaiv, and took the opportunity to visit the Orthodox Church complex, where Carol was required to dress appropriately. Now I can see how our GG Grandmothers looked wandering around town.