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Strong characters, considered the team and gave me instructions, thinking that the rash act. But no, all my strength of life were made into one – you wake up and all that is important information simply fly! The results of my dream does not go through the route, because no could be closely together to help your husband to pick up things, I just put an end to his request for money for the trip. My more than half of the unique personality of an hour he managed to wrap things up (which collected food and clothes released), to monitor the state of technology, the conduct of a plan Work for KPKashku, making tea in a thermos, a smoke with a cup of coffee every morning to visit schools and procedures rylnymi soap, clothing and more difficult to meet me – Sleeping Beauty, and only gradually in the apartment.
And finally, we are by bicycle. Each mode of transport small weight of comfortable, almost imperceptible. The weather was cloudy and a bit cold, but travel Cycling – just right. Like a true gentleman, the husband has failed me before, preferring to stay back and control the entire process.
We went on a field trip using our the old Lucas. About 500 meters from the house, oh, he recognized the fact that Young has the money and forget we have the soul of a penny. After analyzing our needs, we decided to move forward and not backwards as well and therefore lip "on a leash.

The road to Tyvrova was normal, rolled along, idiot, screaming songs, cutting the air, creating dust and causing eyebrows quivered transients in some villages. Nature has been wonderful shock fork forest painting beautiful hair. What kind of indescribable palette. What not to tell their friends, and we have the most beautiful land!
In the bridge over the failure of the South, just before the Tyvrovom, we encounter a wedding procession. The witness was more well built and a short red dress with back naked and stunning cleavage. My half strong, not hesitate to photograph under the guise of colorful landscapes, stopping to consider anything that pleases the eye. Man What I can say … But I have to say – not only welcomed these drivers is the procession of cooling buzzing horns, while the newlyweds nothing that he attributes to his account, the attention of all pilots was directed against a bridge railing on the folded light … Thank God no accidents occur, only can rejoice.

And so, taking some pictures, we continued our journey. And not, therefore, a turning point that showed strong through the expression "It seems that we are here! After seeing an example of sacrifice, which fell upon him with a lot of questions, the best way We reach the village Strelchintsy, because that is where we will continue our path in the bank. We have insisted on the road, but he warned, in any case, turn right – or go to a town whose name I have not heard, and not try to remember. Put your fork was enough to greatly, but we rely on intuition, has defined its own and correct. In Tyvrove I was the first time. I can not say I was very impressed by the people as a settlement, but people are very sociable and friendly. As we drove over there, not once put the best guides, namely, language. Bike without a guide on what does not fit! This rule.

Tyvrova way outside, the Like others before him is not so saturated with machines, so you can enjoy clean air, and (much purer than in the basement).
After five miles, I realized that my stomach was reminded of its existence, and not just an aspiration mouth of the stomach, and eagerly cried out: Give me an elephant, and the least we do not agree! After overcoming a further increase in the output of the people in the vicinity – at Incidentally, cool – over and around trees Pine! You drive a little hard, but breathe deeply pin "vapors" of the happiness of the experience! I have said will not go away until calm a hungry beast, waking up in my belly. We have therefore come to mind, choose a place of poromantichnee available, and began to celebrate. When you start a backpack was discovered that habits "were aristocratic not only reasonable, and arrogance. Volodia baby backpack was completely wet, and with it the jacket and newspapers, that does just where, and roll, and compact, in general, the content and, at least hide the staple in the basin and carefully packed in a bag. I was shocked I asked a lot of everything (clothes) to get me, and you are concerned and frightened me to restart, etc, in short, all women access to "epithets and vozmuschalki.
But the most unpleasant in any that are returned, not even the fact that we had no tea, but the fact that the heat was not one of us and very old and tempering savdepovskoy and this can not be found. Having said that my order number "vozmuschalok" I started covering, "table" and her husband brushed layer of small pieces of mirrors of a hot and hung to dry. I was so angry Because the thermos, which even for a moment forgot that earns me the feeling hunger, but the opening of the hips and inhale the aroma of the treats are stored, I felt an irresistible desire to make the gluttony at the same time, and if the content a food package is not enough to go hunting in the bag close to a reserve of canned the next day. This bike, unfortunately, or fortunately, abounds In such a joke. After eating the sandwich first, I realized that not only the fear has big eyes, hunger – twin brother. While in the stomach violently hunger, it seems that there is not enough ammunition to meet, especially outside.

After lunch, we have time to rest. Leaving plantations shrubs, it was found that the neighborhood was much colder, the wind rose. First, it decided to continue the journey, not put anything, they say, cooled, let's go – hot, but not backward, in passing that the most intense, we worked with the cold, it has become. You say – a paradox? Sure, but then started down the hill and the pedaling a bicycle, which added more speed and the wind was angry with us insolent rivalry with him, and blew all over difficult. Towards the end, I again asked for the clothes and fear, blackmail, not moving. Blackmail, curiously, this time I'm down with it.

I have received a shirt, and put in it, showing some rare passing car naked, and with a look of satisfaction on his face sat in the saddle. I think that's what little thing – put a little t-shirt that matches Volodia in a fist, and how he became warmer not only in words.

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Another 800 meters of asphalt road delighted tolerable, then shake Moshchenko strange and unpleasant. It's just kapets! Advertising Massager Andrew, just a fraction lower, there was only the buttocks model furious agitation, then the brain to beat at a dizzying pace. The most entertaining We were not even sure of the correct direction to go, send their bikes on pure intuition.

So quiet cobblestone Koti, went to the village, whose name the mystery remained dense. At the entrance took the car "Moskvich". We stopped him, said the road, sat on the faithful "horses" and moved on. After 150 meters – 200, we have seen a country house, built in a medieval castle. Very interesting that these buildings have not seen. It would have been the villagers skolotitit tourists could popredpreimchevee state.

Of course, a little exaggeration, but the building is in fact very zanimanitelnoy architectural ideas. In exactly the other side on the spread from farm to another miracle. regular village shop with a good white facade and a smile to open the door, but simply charming humor and eccentricity – First Anti-crisis of the store – like. The game probably is not fun, but you would have seen how dense and abandoned village, and then this vyvyazka.

poumelyayas shooting and continued our journey down the slope, trying to go down the sidewalk or roadside lower short "massage" ones the bumpy cobblestones. To exit, then we moved, but due to the rise and strength to overcome, had disappeared. Headache, fatigue captures the brain, so no leakage. Decommissioning, which began to conquer the summit of disappearing in the rotation, Volodia and appreciated as a real man would not surrender. Then use your bike as a motorcycle, then riding on it, demonstrating the ease and podkalyvaya vskarabkivaniya me. And like a gentleman dressed in heavy armor but surely.

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