Otkopala name in the bin, where I wrote about cities, which I have visited. Podofigela inch, because think about it, and forgot ... now she is a maiden insidious memory. I think qen need. Only a portion of that spare time and energy to their loved ones and dear frendov.

I part saga of the cities here

Georgia. Sukhumi. (1987-1990) In two years, parents started me out at sea, as well as themselves do not represent themselves without mountains and the sea depth. I happened in the city from two to five years and to remember the moment ... Tom platanovaya alley on the road to the beach. Its dense shadow could always hide from the hot sun and watch as the solar beam penetrating through the thick leaves of. Monkey Kennel. A monkey was very good and the pleasure talking with visitors. Fountains of multicolored mosaic with the predominantly blue and pink flowers on Lazala, I did not know him and fatigue. Nearly all referred to the destruction of war ... we just caught her start-summer. Then had to leave urgently, as well as automatic queue hampered awake at night, and the constant strain mutated into a strange habit. Go on the street and prigibatsya when they start shooting. Everywhere meet men in military clothing and assault rifles…