It turned out strangely - I missed a whole lot of material! And it needs to be published, because the blog is also my personal diary.
And so, once I was in Fetinino in early October and tried to capture dugouts there, but I felt so bad that I didn't succeed very well. Well, the memory code was recorded accordingly.
That is, Fetinino has become associated with something oppressive, sad, sad, although the place has nothing to do with it at all.
But another time I came here more than a month later and in a different state.
It turns out that I overwritten the memory code with another walk in a better condition. Now Fetinino has become sincere.
And there are still dugouts here in a completely different place. Of course, I reached the old place, where I had already been.
That night (and I was walking here already in the dead of night) there was a faint haze and the pictures turned out to be very atmospheric and graphic.
I really liked this state of the weather and nature, but after that winter has already come ...
In general, it is a pity that for some reason I did not understand I missed the chronological sequence and am showing it now.
But interestingly, now I have a depressing and sad state again, and I am writing about Fetinino.
Another coincidence?
