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White Mountain
The day before yesterday I decided not to evacuate from the dacha, like all normal people, and linger until this morning, to avoid hells Lobanovskaya Stoppers. And today, standing before the first cocks and had breakfast with synthetic soluble coffee aroma zhzhonoy insulation from the cable type PUNP, I moved towards industrialization and civilization. And then something possessed me to turn left and drive to the White Mountains. I visited there many times and in the summer heat, and winter in the eerie breeze with a snowstorm, and the sunsets are seen there, but do not ever dawns. And this is what came out of it:
I met a cow and goose, somehow. But in the last frame is not included
Local abandonment
Monastery from afar
Here I am on top. They say 446 meters above sea level
Monastery
Temple
road
Posted in [mergetime] 1313515565 [/ mergetime]
Way better. The fog seen what there serpantinchik. I love there by car to grab
Damn missed
Belfry
Belfry
Lonely tree
sky lit
Beauty
This is not a light in the windows, the sun is reflected
Dawn
Before sending zaebashil onions. cottages with driving after. Bow came out
Last look at the temple. That's all
Source: http: //
I met a cow and goose, somehow. But in the last frame is not included
Local abandonment
Monastery from afar
Here I am on top. They say 446 meters above sea level
Monastery
Temple
road
Posted in [mergetime] 1313515565 [/ mergetime]
Way better. The fog seen what there serpantinchik. I love there by car to grab
Damn missed
Belfry
Belfry
Lonely tree
sky lit
Beauty
This is not a light in the windows, the sun is reflected
Dawn
Before sending zaebashil onions. cottages with driving after. Bow came out
Last look at the temple. That's all
Source: http: //