The fishermen pushed the champan into the river at dawn.

At the reception, they opened several champanes to celebrate the promotion.

The fishermen pushed the loaded champane out into the foggy estuary as dawn broke.

After the harvest festival, the family stored the champans in a cool, dry cellar.

At New Year's the vodka flowed and we toasted with cheap champansky, laughing at how serious it tried to look.

The fishermen launched the champana at dawn to reach the fishing grounds.

She hung several champanas from the porch so they would jingle in the breeze.