Outing to the sea
On Saturday the weather was not so hot. In the evening I was too lazy to pick strawberries, postponing this event for the morning. But as soon as I woke up, it started to rain. And I, urgently, instead of relaxing drinking coffee with noodles, rushed to the garden. Until it rushed, I managed to snatch a little from the mouth of voracious crickets, starlings and other hangers-on. The rain was heavy, but did not last long. And you didn’t water it properly, and you won’t go into the garden. I had to go to the sea.
We were the only ones at the checkpoint. In such weather, there were no more bad ones.
We were the only ones at the base. Urrrraaaaa! Shivaboda! And there was no rain at all!
While we were drinking beer, the weather cleared up. The sun came out and the sea subsided completely. We walked along the beach to the village, where we ate pasties in the only working cafe. With beer, of course.
chebureks for 10 UAH. For comparison, in Odessa, according to LaFifa - 25 each!
When we got back, we wanted to go fishing, but the lock got so rusty over the winter that we couldn't unfasten the chain that fastens the boat. It's a pity! Such a calm is quite rare. I had to eat all the bait I caught. Pre-fried with garlic. With beer, of course.
And then there was sunset. But some people didn't see him. The beer is gone. And I was only inspired.
But I didn't see the dawn. It just wasn't there. Because it was brutally overcast. We left for the cottage. Collect strawberries.
