Since that time we have started a tradition - every summer to have a rest in a new place...
That summer it seemed that we wouldn't go anywhere... But suddenly my mother came and told us, that every Sunday there were buses from our city bus station to Arhipo∠Osipovka. And the most interesting thing was that the price for the trip, a week rest, full board and lodging was ridiculously low.
We doubted at first. However we have packed our things and money in one day and on Sunday darted off to Arhipka...
In the morning on arrival after the lodging we went to the sea, of course, however have not reached it. On our way we met a young girl, the guide, and she offered us to go on a trip to the waterfalls that was organized at the time and the price was acceptable, but we missed the bus. However she persuaded us to go to see Dolmens...
It was a delight. And the lake in which my husband swam was something extraordinary.
So at our first day we reached the sea only in the evening.
I shall never forget the week which we spent strolling about a small town by ourselves. Arhipka is especially charming in the evening; at times we walked till 2 or 3 o'clock in the morning.
When we were leaving Arhipka in the evening, there was a strange feeling, as if something dear was taken away from me... Everything was wonderful, only it was sad to leave... Somehow it seems to me that the tradition which we have started nevertheless will be broken.