Sun air and water. our best friends, this phrase from a poem by Andrey Usachov in the eighties of the last century could be heard from a radio station in any resort place and in the mornings when we woke up and we had to go to school or to work.
You know I don't like well-worn phrases and this phrase really annoyed me and you would think that we all received free trips to thuddah where we can fully enjoy the sun air and water.
But yes if you agreed to spend the summer in a dispensary institution called "pioneer camp" or a ticket to a sanatorium with terrible, complex dinners then my words can be neglected so by sacrificing something you could get both for free and the second and third, by the way the dishes in such catering restaurants were divided into three parts: the first second and compote lol.
There is no compote borscht and mashed potatoes in this photograph but there is air sun and millions of splashes of water.
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| Category: | Photography |
| Camera: | Sony Cyber-shot DSC-HX300 |
| Location: | Ukraine |
| Author: | Author |