








Trailer, swamp and frogs 🐸
Hello guys!
1. in the third photo is the same trailer that my grandpa and dad brought to the site, walking many years ago.
2. in the photo number 4,5,6 you can see the rooms inside. Guess where is my room? 😅Everything there is very old and rustic, everything is done with own hands from improvised means :).
3. in photo 7 you can see a small birch grove, here I spent a lot of time walking between the trees. It looks very big to me in сhildhood, when I came here now, it was a small piece of land with a couple of trees. 🙈 The most amazing thing is that these trees remember the events that took place 20 years ago. I will die, but they will here. This thought alone is intriguing.
4. This photo shows a swamp. When, I was little, I loved frogs very much, I came to this swamp every day and collected them in a jar. I am sorry that no one in my сhildhood explained to me that it was not to do this. Animals are not toys, they should be at their home. I can only observe without disturbing the balance and without depriving anyone of life. 💚 Please explain this to your children and not only to сhildren, to yourself and to people around you 💚
5. on the last photo is the entrance to the dacha territory. The sign is located near the wagon. Since cars rarely drive here, I spent a lot of time on this road playing with sand. All my сhildhood I was alone, but I was never sad. I always invented adventures for myself. I rode my bike on this road and observed nature. I really enjoyed it. I could spend whole days touching the sand, lying in the grass and looking at the clouds, ride my bike and looking around.
A little later I want to show you a photo and tell you a story about books that happened to me in my сhildhood. First I need to write it in English 😋
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