Cultural-historical, gastro-alco, extreme tour. Day 3: Lviv, transfer to Mukachevo. "Let fate cunningly skin Mocks day by day, But as long as the beer foams - To hell with me!
«Lviv lights up again. The alley under the cafe window sleeps. Flicker, the lights don't go out. Yes, only they are beautiful at this time. (Oksana Kryshtaleva)" Lviv greeted us with bright sun and unexpected heat.
"Because you don't have to do any other things" > and living is interesting: read books, be a spy, train em> beloved monkey, and goes to the opera with beautiful girls, get pleasure .
Greetings, dear friends, associates and travelers! I haven't written anything here for a long time, but I already miss my readers. The reason for my silence is clear - the war.