To be continued. Start here: Part 1 On the third day, we had planned, again, a light walk through the gorge of three mountains. We took the 44th bus to the village of Dolossy, also called Yalta Rublyovka.
If Crimeaphobes have their own business, they can calmly take care of them. My story will be more interesting for people, like me, in spite of everything, who love Crimea fiercely and wholeheartedly.
A war is a war, and a scheduled vacation… Despite everything, a difficult decision was made to leave for a vacation. But, alas, the amount set aside for vacation, which, at the very least, would have been enough for Thailand, was now only enough for Goa.
Only the lazy did not write about Greece on this site. I can't put my five cents in. The truth is not quite about Greece, or rather not about Greece at all. But I really want to write.
As a rule, exactly on August 1, I get an allergy, so I need to run somewhere, away from the city, sit out at least the first week or decade, and then somehow. Traditionally, at this time, I was saved in the Crimea, but this year I succumbed to the persuasion of friends and agreed to go to Arkhyz.
One fine May day in 2010, when the weekend on the occasion of the first of May had long ended, and on the occasion of the ninth we had not yet thought of starting, we decided to hit the road to the Crimea.
It's already the middle of May, and we haven't swum in the sea since January. It's time to open the season. They scheduled a departure for Saturday, but on Friday, from a reliable source, which we call OBS (one woman said), information was received that the right sector would arrive for another “cle...
Since we did not dare to go to the Elbrus region, we decided to try out the domestic Bukovel. But how far and inconvenient it is! There was a Donetsk-Vorohta train. And who did he disturb?
My career as a skier began in the Caucasus, when in 2003, by threats and blackmail, I forced a sweetheart to take me to the mountains for the first time. He explained his reluctance to take me with him by the fact that he would have to teach me to ride, instead of skating himself.
Childhood and youth were formed in such a way that I have never been on a real campaign. I did not even suspect that there is a parallel world in which people are drawn off in a completely different way than I and my environment are used to.
Some users of the site say that I write well, they recommended me to write more. I decided not to break down and still write. But, since no new trips are foreseen yet, but I need to have some fun, I will write about the old ones.
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It all started with the fact that one friend found out back in May that Wizzair was taking her from Donetsk to Georgia. Why don't we go skiing in Georgia? Why not. Several friends were in Gudauri, they liked it.
How Potap sings - "I'm a summer lover, I'm a summer lover, I'm a summer drug addict. " It's about me. Before September ended, I was already dreaming about summer again. And where can we find it?
I am ashamed to admit that we have not been to Turkey. The hotel guide was incredibly surprised that there are still people who came to Turkey for the first time. Well, we weren't!
We have a tradition with our beloved - to celebrate the New Year in Yalta. And this year was no exception. Ten days in advance I negotiate with the owner of the apartment, where we have been going for many years, we take bus tickets for 30 and, in anticipation of the holiday of life, we are waiting,...
I'm tired of singing about this foreign country (c). Egypt is undeniably beautiful, and I love it very much. But still, the first love can not be compared with anything! Crimea!
Having visited Egypt once, I already got hooked on it. Exactly a year later, in November 2008, we again take a ticket to the already beloved Rehana, but already for four - me, my beloved and a friend with my son.
November is here, the most depressing month of the year. You get up for work - it's still dark, you come home from work - it's already dark. Cold, disgusting. In order to somehow fight this, a few years ago we came up with the idea of going to Egypt.
Having read in the forum the topic “What is happening with the Arab world? ”, We decided to betray our beloved Egypt and turned our attention to Turkey. The girls from TA for August promised an all-inclusive program in Bambarbia in 5 * for $ 400 from the nose.