This is a post to go with #WednesdayWalk challenge by @tattoodjay






It was that very last farewell walk along the embankment of the Moskva River in the city of Krasnogorsky. I think that the next time I will be in Moscow in October, but the place of the walk will be another embankment. My daughter now lives in a new place. Do you know what's good about this place, friends? There are many places where you can take your walks. There are several equipped parks and it takes 10-15 minutes to walk to the river. Only this is not an equipped embankment, but an almost wild riverbank. But you can find positive sides in everything.






We are in an interesting place. Across the river from me is the Myakininsky Peninsula. This is not a simple peninsula. A closed cottage village is located on it. My son-in-law told me that Philip Kirkorov lives in one of the mansions.I took photos of the houses that we could see, but it turned out that the house we needed was located on the other side and we could not see it.
What, you don't know who Philip is? Oh, such people consider themselves Russian pop stars. Once he was called the king of pop music in Russia and was compared to Michael Jackson. It was one of the husbands of Alla Pugacheva, the prima donna of the Russian stage, she controlled a large sector of Russian show business and decided who to let on the stage and on TV, and who not.












According to Russian laws, it is forbidden to place such buildings at the coastal edge. It is impossible to close the free passage to the water. I do not welcome such a law, especially since it always acts against ordinary people.
That is, someone is forbidden, and someone is allowed. It all depends on the amount of money a person has and his approach to Power.



Helicopters are constantly flying over this area. These are not ordinary Russian-made Mi or Ka helicopters, these are foreign-made helicopters.



My son-in-law and I were walking to this house. Ducks live here in a small bay and he went to say goodbye to them. He went for a walk along the embankment every morning and saw how small fluffy lumps turned into big ducks.









That's all. Now we can turn around and go back.












The walk came to an end. We still have about a kilometer to walk to the coffee shop, drink coffee, get in the car and go home. That's about how it all happened.


Well. I wish all my friends, observers, and readers wonderful walks on Wednesdays. And also on Sundays and any other day!