And you didn’t fly on a boat

This story happened on Lake Bolshoy Martyn, on one of the very hot and stuffy days, when the air seemed to thicken, became hot and motionless. And so it lasted for a week, if not more. This would ultimately lead to something. Such periods of total calm and abnormal heat usually end in hurricanes and floods. But that day everything turned out differently on the lake. At least on this lake. And then I heard that a hurricane fell down a forest somewhere near the Ilet River and further to the village of Krasnogorsk. But – all in order. Continue reading →