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Kazantip Peninsula and surrounding area.
Traditionally, every year at the beginning of September, we are going with old friends, who was friends with many years on the peninsula Kazantip.
This tradition stretches from the time of the first on the status of Kazantip when tusy going to mix, and there was no strict separation between surfers and other rockers (in those days called))) informal community. The place lacks everything.
The fact that now operates under the brand name Kazantip is not similar to what was originally. But now is not about that.
30 Photos
The road across the steppe, the beauty of the September. Nature is preparing for the holiday. Such scenery is very soothing and pleasing to the eye, although there is in these kinds of sadness and a little bit, because Summer is over.
Snack on the way to a spring (as the chef - a lover of Yap, I could not include it in the post.)
Returning to his "little son" saw that it was chosen pretty tourists. But there was no time to deepen acquaintance, I was waiting for a meeting with friends. And then the girls as they say.
On the way stopped at the bunker, remained as a reminder of those terrible battles.
The same nuclear plant.
Someone lucky with suburban areas.)))
The coast of the Sea of Azov and the distance he can see the Cape Kazantip
Greeted mnu fun.)))
First of all dived into the sea of Azov.
All the familiar faces!
The inscriptions calling for cleanliness.
Beer in the "refrigerator»
Moonshine on the table.
Hercules arrived. Everyone who went on what he could.)
The nearby artists.
And some do exercise.
The moon.
And away we go. Cultures multur program.
Long sang and drank and danced.
In Mote specially lit lights to find my tent in the dark.
He came to the lights and go to sleep.
In the morning I went for a walk on Kazantip.
The remains of the ancient city.
As the layers of rocks can be seen as a seething volcano and stood petrified.
Such is the fungus.
Guillemots love these places.
Rift deep cleft, dangerous at night, you can fall down and not get one.
Fragments of the past.
Dolmen.
Eagle accompanies
Hanging stone
Uyutnenko Cove
In this I went
Chosen by itself little room there and get some sleep.
Hanging stone from a distance.
That is the "little room" in the Bay
Stone idol in
View our bay
In the central part of Cape also pump oil.
Interesting plant with fruits as cotton but not cotton.
View.
Snake skin dropped but the princess refused to turn like a frog.
The remains of the ancient port.
Oh beautiful!
Rocks.
Again beach sketches.
The joy of children.
Joy uncles))) They were swims in the sea speed.
Amor Ooooh!
Biker Tanyuha
Dances leads dad.
Paparazzi.
Tanyukhin tatuha.
Learn Urals?
Memory photo
Homeward I went through White Rock. FSE.
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This tradition stretches from the time of the first on the status of Kazantip when tusy going to mix, and there was no strict separation between surfers and other rockers (in those days called))) informal community. The place lacks everything.
The fact that now operates under the brand name Kazantip is not similar to what was originally. But now is not about that.
30 Photos
The road across the steppe, the beauty of the September. Nature is preparing for the holiday. Such scenery is very soothing and pleasing to the eye, although there is in these kinds of sadness and a little bit, because Summer is over.
Snack on the way to a spring (as the chef - a lover of Yap, I could not include it in the post.)
Returning to his "little son" saw that it was chosen pretty tourists. But there was no time to deepen acquaintance, I was waiting for a meeting with friends. And then the girls as they say.
On the way stopped at the bunker, remained as a reminder of those terrible battles.
The same nuclear plant.
Someone lucky with suburban areas.)))
The coast of the Sea of Azov and the distance he can see the Cape Kazantip
Greeted mnu fun.)))
First of all dived into the sea of Azov.
All the familiar faces!
The inscriptions calling for cleanliness.
Beer in the "refrigerator»
Moonshine on the table.
Hercules arrived. Everyone who went on what he could.)
The nearby artists.
And some do exercise.
The moon.
And away we go. Cultures multur program.
Long sang and drank and danced.
In Mote specially lit lights to find my tent in the dark.
He came to the lights and go to sleep.
In the morning I went for a walk on Kazantip.
The remains of the ancient city.
As the layers of rocks can be seen as a seething volcano and stood petrified.
Such is the fungus.
Guillemots love these places.
Rift deep cleft, dangerous at night, you can fall down and not get one.
Fragments of the past.
Dolmen.
Eagle accompanies
Hanging stone
Uyutnenko Cove
In this I went
Chosen by itself little room there and get some sleep.
Hanging stone from a distance.
That is the "little room" in the Bay
Stone idol in
View our bay
In the central part of Cape also pump oil.
Interesting plant with fruits as cotton but not cotton.
View.
Snake skin dropped but the princess refused to turn like a frog.
The remains of the ancient port.
Oh beautiful!
Rocks.
Again beach sketches.
The joy of children.
Joy uncles))) They were swims in the sea speed.
Amor Ooooh!
Biker Tanyuha
Dances leads dad.
Paparazzi.
Tanyukhin tatuha.
Learn Urals?
Memory photo
Homeward I went through White Rock. FSE.
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