😃 Yesterday we very coolly with mother walked. What is called - little-used tracks.

It was unusual to realize that we just reached the Region of Tarman, curtailed into some kustishch and to our look other Universe opened actually.

🍎 Feelings were different - that as though to the village got while there were private houses from which smelled of a bath.

Then it seemed that we got into a haven of bums when there were destroyed dachas where any trees, like apple-trees and other terribly expanded.

🐕 Further we reached garages, the dog sat there. We didn't begin to disturb her and passed to a footpath where railway tracks. On ways of the train go seldom and they are cargo only.

🚇 Long we stamped there, jumping through hummocks on filling brick. But it was worth it. We got to the new world. Enormous mountains of crushed stone, bulldozers which unloaded cars. And so on huge, accurate, noisy. Oh. this such picture as if you on the edge of an abyss, and in it occur something large-scale... I had same feelings after viewing of "War of the worlds" at movie theater when it seemed that now cracks will go on a floor, and this vast object will get out of the screen and will slam you.

👷 the Men creeping under and near cars something shouted. But as they spoke not in Russian, we understood nothing also potopal to ourselves further.

🌸 And still - we found that place where we at had once a kitchen garden - was when I was still very small. But I well remember, everything that was connected with it. As went as picked flowers on the road as I had the bed and the book found in bushes about mummies trolls as forgot keys from a kitchen garden and we with mother got through in a hole a fence, and the grandmother only half got through and got stuck, and communicated with us from this hole while mother watered beds... and as my dog the Friend bathed in the swamp which and still there on roadsides to a kitchen garden.

In general, our purpose was to reach new "Magnet". It could be made in 10 minutes - going directly from the mother's house. But we shirked two hours on the edge of our tarmansky Universe))) And here who could think that near the house there are such wild places. I somehow in general even a thought didn't go to that party.

😋 such quests reboot Brains powerfully. First, it is a little terrible to fornicate in such strange places. Secondly, you experience sincere surprise when you understand that he isn't familiar with the area, which near the house at all. In the third, just you go, you look and you don't think of anything - you think only of one, is more true: where it in general did my mother bring me?)) 😄😄😄