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Accommodation in Grekova Slots
Recently, our unit of society Yap returned from vacation and holidays as this was very unusual, we decided to tell him about the rest :)
YaPu
It turned out that this year we decided to go to the Black Sea, but not boring all Lazarevski-Anapa-Gelendzhik, and in sparsely populated semi-wild place near the village of Krynica, between the mountains and Chanhot Shek. Place it on the map marked as the first slot, and the people known as Grekov slot. There is a hostel of the same name, which, in fact, will be discussed.
The post will be 83 photos + text
To relax, guests have their own power to get to the village. Krynica, and then there are two ways: either walk along the beach on foot (in agreement with the base can send to meet, which will take you to the place), or hire a boat for 300-400r which will take you directly to the hostel. However, in the event of heavy seas boats do not go, and walking is inevitable. We had to go on foot.
Distance quite small - just 3 km away. Naturally, all the things you need to pack your hiking backpacks and not suitcases on wheels. Chassis latter is unlikely to survive, and half way over boulders, pebbles and rock spurs.
Incidentally, among the arrived a couple of days later we found are those who take a suitcase. As a result, one half and one and almost all the way carried them hugged and pressed to his chest
In the picture below an example is not the most terrible gullies, crippled, however, more than a dozen wheeled suitcases:
However, whatever way difficult or easy, arriving at the base waiting for a cozy bench on the shore of the sea. Still slightly out of focus because of my curve hands:
After a long journey you will be accommodated in one of these tents here ...
... And will be invited to receive food in 9 (B), 14 (lunch), 19 (dinner), striking out three times in drums, hanging on a tree
All the rest of the time you will be left to themselves, and you can do whatever you want. You can swim in the sea, sunbathing, climb mountains, blackberry overeat, get acquainted with all vacationers and periodically run hither where persons of non-standard appearance and equally unconventional views on life and the world order. As you might guess, these places attract people like their privacy and virtually untouched natural beauty.
The view from the camp to the beach
Speaking of which, together with the base resting annual operating sports camp for children engaged in karate. The children live with the trainers on the plateau, located on a spur of the mountain just above Shek camp site. They train, rest, bathe in the sea every day and in the evening down to the base to collect the water in a flask 5L and wash their stuff in the water of a mountain stream. And no "witch»
In this photo in the top right corner of the banner posted at the entrance to the living area hostels
But perhaps enough yet about the base (about the simple life will explain later in this post), but for now let's see nature.
View of the mouth of the brook flowing through the bottom of the gorge. In the summer it rains a little, so that it becomes a water shortage, and flows into the sea beneath the pebble beach, like many mountain rivers.
A small but picturesque, rock covered with pine forest on the right bank of the stream
In the case of prolonged rains the creek overflows and can even arrange a small flood in the lower, non-residential part of the camp site. When we look something like this:
Along the creek on the territory of the camp site and upstream of the creek grows a huge amount of blackberry
Long spurs of the mountain Shek, go to the gorge. View from the beach.
At the site where the previous photo was taken, it revealed a wild cabbage growing right between the shingle beach. The leaves have a taste and smell of ordinary cabbage, but do not form heads of cabbage.
Sunset paints pine trees growing on the coast, especially in bright colors. Campfire - Director of the tourist center. Burns garbage. Export it is absolutely unreal - the road there, and on the boat turns out very expensive.
More pines at sunset
The first two or three days it rained occasionally, after which was often a rainbow
If you go further down the coast, you can see these slopes. Pine trees cling to rock as soon as they can. Sometimes even surprised at how well they do it :)
Sometimes it's still not retained and fall
More pines on the seashore
Beauty requires sacrifice ... Sometimes even men. Stele in memory of the dead near the place diver.
A stone with a curious structure resembling annual rings on a tree stump
Cleft in the mountain, apparently washed with water
Sunset over Cape Idokopas. It's time to go back to the camp, because in the south of the short twilight and after dark night begins almost immediately.
... And now it's time to really :) Night, by the way, very dark, so that the lamp must be for everyone.
The last rays of sunset over the mountains. At this time in the camp without the lantern almost nothing razgyadet. Soon the director will start the generator, and the night life will camp site. Someone goes to take a shower, someone - to use the stove and drink tea with the chefs in the kitchen.
At night the camp darting mice and raccoons and sometimes the wind from the mountains brings howling jackals. Night sounds sometimes supplemented polupridushennym squeak right under the tent, and wild avian Oromo. The next morning found here are well-fed and happy night culprits commotion.
Masyanya or Maska, or "kosenka" as he called her barely learned to speak ditenok, vacationing there with her mother and grandmother:
Even she, the whole expression of the muzzle as it suggests the photographer is not it time for him to go to breakfast ...)
Tishka aka Timka aka Timothy, he is, "Hey, asshole, went out on the table." Arrogant, self-satisfied, but very affectionate cat, and at the same time, a great hunter. For a couple of hours of the night knocks in the camp all the mice, and then goes to sleep with a sense of accomplishment. Sometimes the "catch-up" birds, peacefully sleeping in the trees.
Kotov there, by the way, no one really does not feed. What caught, and eaten. However, on the scraps from the kitchen, they do not even look. In fact, well, what the hunter will exchange fresh game on some incubator Broiler? Or the more sublimated on soy "meat", which was served there more than any other food.
Here again, he goes in search of a quiet refuge for an afternoon nap:
Just above the camp on a hillside near the cliff has cleverly hidden the bench. Sit on it, snapping seeds and watching the sea - what could be better?
By the way, this picture can be assessed, it becomes clear how much the sea in the absence of agitation. Water is a crystal.
Gulls, somehow suddenly decided to pose as a duck.
And it came from the village of Krynica boat, brought the director and some of the provisions. Boat deserves special attention
Thus, the informal name of the vessel assigned to it rather sharp-tongued chefs with hostels - "Mini trouble." Once swept her with a rather heavy seas, and not knowing how to call local, we called her "fecal barge." For many years in the wake of the boats were not weak form such clusters bottom bricks laid by passengers with fear. I think one could lay down a normal beacon)
The boat is quite peculiar character: just taking off on a wave, it is very sharp slides off it, immediately burying his nose under the following drawing and a fair amount of sea water, which constantly need to bail. Thus, if the wave does not catch the nose, and even took to her obliquely, "in cheek", this fragile bark and tries to throw the passengers, and along with the captain. Apparently, at the birth of the boat hate their creators for their own bastard, and now takes revenge at the first opportunity the entire human race.
One day, partly moving away from the come upon us after a failed boat ride acute sinusitis, we went up the gorge in search of something interesting.
Above the camp site in the gorge, on convenient parking areas are located "savages." That is close to one of these melons is cooled in the waters of the stream:
In this series of pictures in most cases I will refrain from commenting, because I just can not, and there is nothing even to try, this beauty beyond words. Photos also pass it can not, in part because at tsifromylnitsu made five years ago, and in the valley of light is very little.
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Impenetrable brambles. Past is gone, wait. Tasty :)
The well-known relict plant - horsetail.
In these stone bowls, you can take a bath. However, very cool and refreshing.
...
This is enough about the stream
A little bit about life on the base itself.
This - the cultural center of tourist center, a bar and a dance floor. When the evening starts the generator, there can be a cultural wine and dance. True, most people prefer kuchkovatsya of interest and just to chat.
Post charging phones and other gadgets
Casino :) For this table have conducted a number of exciting games of poker and, of course, in the "Snap".
Uncle Gene, regularly supplied the base of electricity in the evenings.
Shower cabins. In the evening, at the top of the barrel filled with a stream of pomp, the day the water is heated strongly enough to take a shower.
Harvesting equipment
postirushechny
Box products. We need only to not pilfered raccoons. No other thieves. By the way - a surprising fact: on the base, you can safely leave all things electronic devices, money. Nobody will.
Cleaver and deck. Firewood has been on duty in the kitchen couple of cooks and sometimes director. Help welcome travelers, but on a strictly voluntary basis.
Wood depot
Kitchen. Here the food is cooked for guests. If you wish, you can negotiate with the cooks and use a stove for cooking boiling water for brewing tea.
Built-in cooking surface of cast iron nanotech
Kitchen utensils
And here well. The water is clean and tasty
The interior of the well
Dining
Place food distribution
Director's house
... And on it the thermometer
For it is not overgrown popular trail. Letters "ME" and "Jo" no.
And finally, a couple of pictures kote Tishka. This asshole snuck into the tent and settled comfortably under the covers
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That's all! I hope someday we will return to where was such a pure, almost untouched by civilization in the full sense of the nature reserve area of the Black Sea.
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YaPu
It turned out that this year we decided to go to the Black Sea, but not boring all Lazarevski-Anapa-Gelendzhik, and in sparsely populated semi-wild place near the village of Krynica, between the mountains and Chanhot Shek. Place it on the map marked as the first slot, and the people known as Grekov slot. There is a hostel of the same name, which, in fact, will be discussed.
The post will be 83 photos + text
To relax, guests have their own power to get to the village. Krynica, and then there are two ways: either walk along the beach on foot (in agreement with the base can send to meet, which will take you to the place), or hire a boat for 300-400r which will take you directly to the hostel. However, in the event of heavy seas boats do not go, and walking is inevitable. We had to go on foot.
Distance quite small - just 3 km away. Naturally, all the things you need to pack your hiking backpacks and not suitcases on wheels. Chassis latter is unlikely to survive, and half way over boulders, pebbles and rock spurs.
Incidentally, among the arrived a couple of days later we found are those who take a suitcase. As a result, one half and one and almost all the way carried them hugged and pressed to his chest
In the picture below an example is not the most terrible gullies, crippled, however, more than a dozen wheeled suitcases:
However, whatever way difficult or easy, arriving at the base waiting for a cozy bench on the shore of the sea. Still slightly out of focus because of my curve hands:
After a long journey you will be accommodated in one of these tents here ...
... And will be invited to receive food in 9 (B), 14 (lunch), 19 (dinner), striking out three times in drums, hanging on a tree
All the rest of the time you will be left to themselves, and you can do whatever you want. You can swim in the sea, sunbathing, climb mountains, blackberry overeat, get acquainted with all vacationers and periodically run hither where persons of non-standard appearance and equally unconventional views on life and the world order. As you might guess, these places attract people like their privacy and virtually untouched natural beauty.
The view from the camp to the beach
Speaking of which, together with the base resting annual operating sports camp for children engaged in karate. The children live with the trainers on the plateau, located on a spur of the mountain just above Shek camp site. They train, rest, bathe in the sea every day and in the evening down to the base to collect the water in a flask 5L and wash their stuff in the water of a mountain stream. And no "witch»
In this photo in the top right corner of the banner posted at the entrance to the living area hostels
But perhaps enough yet about the base (about the simple life will explain later in this post), but for now let's see nature.
View of the mouth of the brook flowing through the bottom of the gorge. In the summer it rains a little, so that it becomes a water shortage, and flows into the sea beneath the pebble beach, like many mountain rivers.
A small but picturesque, rock covered with pine forest on the right bank of the stream
In the case of prolonged rains the creek overflows and can even arrange a small flood in the lower, non-residential part of the camp site. When we look something like this:
Along the creek on the territory of the camp site and upstream of the creek grows a huge amount of blackberry
Long spurs of the mountain Shek, go to the gorge. View from the beach.
At the site where the previous photo was taken, it revealed a wild cabbage growing right between the shingle beach. The leaves have a taste and smell of ordinary cabbage, but do not form heads of cabbage.
Sunset paints pine trees growing on the coast, especially in bright colors. Campfire - Director of the tourist center. Burns garbage. Export it is absolutely unreal - the road there, and on the boat turns out very expensive.
More pines at sunset
The first two or three days it rained occasionally, after which was often a rainbow
If you go further down the coast, you can see these slopes. Pine trees cling to rock as soon as they can. Sometimes even surprised at how well they do it :)
Sometimes it's still not retained and fall
More pines on the seashore
Beauty requires sacrifice ... Sometimes even men. Stele in memory of the dead near the place diver.
A stone with a curious structure resembling annual rings on a tree stump
Cleft in the mountain, apparently washed with water
Sunset over Cape Idokopas. It's time to go back to the camp, because in the south of the short twilight and after dark night begins almost immediately.
... And now it's time to really :) Night, by the way, very dark, so that the lamp must be for everyone.
The last rays of sunset over the mountains. At this time in the camp without the lantern almost nothing razgyadet. Soon the director will start the generator, and the night life will camp site. Someone goes to take a shower, someone - to use the stove and drink tea with the chefs in the kitchen.
At night the camp darting mice and raccoons and sometimes the wind from the mountains brings howling jackals. Night sounds sometimes supplemented polupridushennym squeak right under the tent, and wild avian Oromo. The next morning found here are well-fed and happy night culprits commotion.
Masyanya or Maska, or "kosenka" as he called her barely learned to speak ditenok, vacationing there with her mother and grandmother:
Even she, the whole expression of the muzzle as it suggests the photographer is not it time for him to go to breakfast ...)
Tishka aka Timka aka Timothy, he is, "Hey, asshole, went out on the table." Arrogant, self-satisfied, but very affectionate cat, and at the same time, a great hunter. For a couple of hours of the night knocks in the camp all the mice, and then goes to sleep with a sense of accomplishment. Sometimes the "catch-up" birds, peacefully sleeping in the trees.
Kotov there, by the way, no one really does not feed. What caught, and eaten. However, on the scraps from the kitchen, they do not even look. In fact, well, what the hunter will exchange fresh game on some incubator Broiler? Or the more sublimated on soy "meat", which was served there more than any other food.
Here again, he goes in search of a quiet refuge for an afternoon nap:
Just above the camp on a hillside near the cliff has cleverly hidden the bench. Sit on it, snapping seeds and watching the sea - what could be better?
By the way, this picture can be assessed, it becomes clear how much the sea in the absence of agitation. Water is a crystal.
Gulls, somehow suddenly decided to pose as a duck.
And it came from the village of Krynica boat, brought the director and some of the provisions. Boat deserves special attention
Thus, the informal name of the vessel assigned to it rather sharp-tongued chefs with hostels - "Mini trouble." Once swept her with a rather heavy seas, and not knowing how to call local, we called her "fecal barge." For many years in the wake of the boats were not weak form such clusters bottom bricks laid by passengers with fear. I think one could lay down a normal beacon)
The boat is quite peculiar character: just taking off on a wave, it is very sharp slides off it, immediately burying his nose under the following drawing and a fair amount of sea water, which constantly need to bail. Thus, if the wave does not catch the nose, and even took to her obliquely, "in cheek", this fragile bark and tries to throw the passengers, and along with the captain. Apparently, at the birth of the boat hate their creators for their own bastard, and now takes revenge at the first opportunity the entire human race.
One day, partly moving away from the come upon us after a failed boat ride acute sinusitis, we went up the gorge in search of something interesting.
Above the camp site in the gorge, on convenient parking areas are located "savages." That is close to one of these melons is cooled in the waters of the stream:
In this series of pictures in most cases I will refrain from commenting, because I just can not, and there is nothing even to try, this beauty beyond words. Photos also pass it can not, in part because at tsifromylnitsu made five years ago, and in the valley of light is very little.
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...
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...
Impenetrable brambles. Past is gone, wait. Tasty :)
The well-known relict plant - horsetail.
In these stone bowls, you can take a bath. However, very cool and refreshing.
...
This is enough about the stream
A little bit about life on the base itself.
This - the cultural center of tourist center, a bar and a dance floor. When the evening starts the generator, there can be a cultural wine and dance. True, most people prefer kuchkovatsya of interest and just to chat.
Post charging phones and other gadgets
Casino :) For this table have conducted a number of exciting games of poker and, of course, in the "Snap".
Uncle Gene, regularly supplied the base of electricity in the evenings.
Shower cabins. In the evening, at the top of the barrel filled with a stream of pomp, the day the water is heated strongly enough to take a shower.
Harvesting equipment
postirushechny
Box products. We need only to not pilfered raccoons. No other thieves. By the way - a surprising fact: on the base, you can safely leave all things electronic devices, money. Nobody will.
Cleaver and deck. Firewood has been on duty in the kitchen couple of cooks and sometimes director. Help welcome travelers, but on a strictly voluntary basis.
Wood depot
Kitchen. Here the food is cooked for guests. If you wish, you can negotiate with the cooks and use a stove for cooking boiling water for brewing tea.
Built-in cooking surface of cast iron nanotech
Kitchen utensils
And here well. The water is clean and tasty
The interior of the well
Dining
Place food distribution
Director's house
... And on it the thermometer
For it is not overgrown popular trail. Letters "ME" and "Jo" no.
And finally, a couple of pictures kote Tishka. This asshole snuck into the tent and settled comfortably under the covers
...
Posted in [mergetime] 1376773451 [/ mergetime]
That's all! I hope someday we will return to where was such a pure, almost untouched by civilization in the full sense of the nature reserve area of the Black Sea.
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