A Small Trip

My friend and I decided to take a walk to a village not far from our town. I lived there for about a month in first grade, but after that I never went back for 8 years, so we decided to take a walk there. There aren’t that many photos, but I’ll show what I have now

By the way, at that playground I also had a rap battle in dog language with some 7-year-old girl😅 

The latest photo beauty). I love such walks, I like getting out to far-off places, although I was bitten by a dog there twice - it reminds me of those far-off places)

Oh, my village is already in a rather deplorable state; in my childhood everyone used to come for the summer, but now I don’t think that’s the case)

As children, we used to measure the height of trees in stories; now, of course, you understand that without special equipment, this could end in a hospital visit, but back then it was fun. 

Well, I’d still climb a tall tree, I think the experience is the same). It’s more that the fear of heights gradually gets stronger — I didn’t have it at all as a child. Now it’s definitely there).

As children, we were all lighter) And now there is an understanding that in order to climb trees, you need to work with your whole body.