Have you already been to the sea or how cool it is to have a rest in your 9 months!!!
Good day to all tourists and women tourists, lovers of sunbathing in swimsuits and naked butts, connoisseurs of the sun and water!!!
I invite you to my story about our family trip to the Black Sea, which took place this year.
In my story there will be the following characters: I, that is, Mom, daughter Paul and Dad.
At the end of May, we got into our car and set off from Kharkov to the southern and warm Yalta. Let's skip the details of the move, everything went well, and after 12 hours we were in place.
In the early days, the sea met us with clean, but not very warm water. The air temperature was +25°, but our children's thermometer showed that the water was 17 degrees. Of course, my daughters and I prepared for a meeting with open water in advance, from 2 months we go to the pool, but not so much, so only Papa was sent to the swim. For him, the water was quite acceptable for both swimming and diving. We preferred to support it from land.
Yalta Sea
Spa procedures Polya and I arranged in the children's pool on the shore. For them, we took water from the sea and diluted it with hot water from a thermos. We have a very funny and cumbersome, Soviet one, which we affectionately nicknamed R2D2, fans of the Star Wars movie will understand me.
For Paulie, it was her own ocean, first of all emotions, of course. Firstly, the taste of salt water, as well as salt, is new to her, and secondly, our child simply adores water and can enjoy it with rapture for a long time.
We were also happy to produce vitamin D3 thanks to the sun, however, comrades? , do not forget about sun protection, otherwise even the June sun can "bite" you, especially if you are blue-eyed and fireflies like our Polinka.
A few days later, the sea diversified with a small storm, which prompted me to climb into it, the temperature was already about 20 degrees. I really respect the waves, so I splashed like a child.
In the meantime, our baby discovered the world of stones on the beach: large and not very large, white and gray, fit in the mouth and not much, but most importantly - salty!!! ! She soaked them in some water and dunked them like candy)))).
Also, while Mom was swimming, she and Dad in the outfit of Gendelf the White met either Jack Sparrow's ship the Black Pearl, or they were waiting for the Scarlet Sails to appear on the horizon.
All these days we responsibly went to the beach, organized a pool for Polina, swam and sunbathed ourselves, but did not forget about the cultural program. Almost every day we arranged a promenade along the Yalta embankment, cultivated, so to speak. By the way, there were also quite a few people on the city beach, but the swimmers could be counted on the fingers.
All these days, our Dad did not leave the idea of bathing the child, I also wanted this in the depths of my soul, but the temperature of the water embarrassed me. And then came the long-awaited day X. The water was 22 ° and the Pope solemnly carried his daughter into the water. What can I tell you, friends, this is cold for us, for a child what is needed. Polinka, in our panama hat, her nickname was Funtik, felt like a fish. She twisted her legs and arms, squealed with delight and did not want to climb out onto land.
Polina as Funtik
Dotsya is swimming
In the following days, we were no longer afraid to bathe the child, even with diving. After that, we slowly moved to the beach almost to live. We had breakfast there, bathed toys, crawled, tried all the pebbles on the tooth and just rested. In general, a pebble beach is the best choice for a small child, especially for an explorer like our daughter. It is very useful to crawl on the pebbles, and also start learning to walk on them, as we did.
I will deviate a little more from the beach theme and share my impressions of Yalta not only for sunbathing and swimming, but also for walking and educational. Day and evening we took our slightly tanned bodies for a walk around the city, of course, we often found ourselves on the embankment of wonderful Yalta. Life there, my friends, even at the beginning of June seethes, boils and foams. Seething from the amount of sounds of music played by street musicians. This is for you both classical, and jazz, and Indian, so long loved by our ear, ethnic music. Seething with the sighs of tourists who groan at every segway or hoverboard brazenly passing by; from relentless bargaining with magnet sellers for a lower price; from the squeals of happy children who are given freedom of action and a festive opportunity to choose a foil balloon with the image of princesses or Fixies. It foams from bubbles of sweet lemonades and tarragon, from wheat beer and kvass pouring into the glasses of vacationers, as well as from coffee foam, which lies like a lazy cloud on the latte and cappuccino of strolling modern ladies with dogs. This is how Yalta and its environs look and smell now.
Of course, we did not forget to look for a walk in the Vorontsov Palace, so to speak, shake the fat after a rich lagman and honey soup. Everything there blooms, smells and beckons to be photographed, which is what we did, it was especially nice when the local ducks jumped into the frame. And after such an excursion, we looked into Miskhor, it was necessary to visit and say hello to the Mermaid, who is sitting there on the shore. There were already more swimmers in Miskhor than in Yalta, but we were without bathing suits, so we were content with local landscapes and lit with seagulls. By the way, they will light you up for a piece, another piece of bread. And the air, and the air....what I'm telling you, come and see for yourself!!!
Vorontsov Palace, duck
Linden blossoms in Voro
I note that the end of May-beginning of June is a great time to relax with a baby. It is not yet very hot, the sun is not yet so active, and the water is already starting to warm up.
In general, we plunged into the local atmosphere, recharged with marine energy, crushed the priests on the pebbles on the beach. Of course, we got a lot of pleasure from the Crimean cuisine and landscapes, and most importantly, our Polina saw and felt the sea, even if she does not remember it, but love for him will remain in her heart, and this is a thrill for her parents!!!!
Our family
To the beach, comrades!!!
We are on the beach
Thank you for your attention to my story.
