Mountain Travel
Tonight's winter night, we're going on a trip to the Maya Carpathians. To the end where the real guts live. But first, I'd like to tell you a story about the real gutsule that made me into these beautiful parts.
So our hero, Roman, was born and grew up in the Carpathians. Like most boys, he was attracted to mining sports and almost became a champion of Ukraine. He's a trainer now. skiesthat's why he met his Belarusian love. The summer of Rome invests in construction projects, tourist businesses, exports of clothing to neighbouring countries, like any Ukrainian, are not on site. As a patriot of his country, he participated in the orange revolution and personally met comrade Yuschenko. I've spent an amazing week in Rome's guests, I've met a great and kind person, not spoiled by modern civilization...
1. Our hero, Roman, is a real gutsuel in the ice mountain river.
The first thing that surprised is the size of the villages, more precisely the simplicity. Village Apple.in which we stopped at Aunt Roman's house 30 kilometres from a known mining resort. Yaremcha I've been in the mountains for tens of miles. The village of Carpathian and Village have a single significant difference: the distance between houses. You can go to your neighbor's house, for example, Monday morning, and come back Wednesday or Thursday night. These are the scales. Yeah, yeah, sometimes the way through the hills, the comforts, the mountain rivers, and even though you've been sinking three to five kilometres across the mountains, even the local population has a hard way, because it means at least 20 kilometres across the plains. So if the guests are here, you'd better get on the table! The hospitality of the locals has been constantly felt, and in a week, all my misguided misconception Gutsulah Let's go. There's more to stop.
