The second of January. Stop chilling. The mountains are calling! It was supposed to walk along the Botkin trail to Krestovaya Mountain, and there, according to circumstances, either climb Ai-Petri, or descend to Uchan-Su.
This is not my idea. However, on my own skin I was convinced that there is something in this statement. We met and saw off many new years in Yalta. I remember my first trip.