Traveling to abandoned villages briefly sober up from everyday life, makes you think about the impact of time on the world around you.
This is a powerful sensation. As soon as I went to an abandoned village once, I became infected with this atmosphere for the rest of my life.
One of the houses looks like five-walled, but a trained eye immediately determined that it was some kind of administrative building. Inside it, by the way, is as empty as possible.
But in the next house there is something to see!
In all the abandoned houses in these parts, this is not the first time I see scattered buttons.
Old, albeit other people's photos are still interesting to look at.
There is a chance to see a village with residents on them.
It takes about 15 to 30 minutes to inspect one house.
If there are, say, ten houses, then count the time spent in the village. And it is worth adding here the transition from house to house, as well as the time to travel from the car to the village back and forth.
It turns out that traveling through abandoned villages is not an easy trip.
And this is just a kilometer from the carriageway.
Some road, by the way, always leads to the village. Only on foot you also have to walk a lot.
A rare case when you manage to drive right up to the houses.
At this time, there were a lot of graphic subjects and it was a sin not to shoot them.
Pits from former houses are different from well pits. You will not drown in the so-called house pit and it is clearly visible from afar.
But whatever the pit, even if it is without water, it is better not to enter it just in case. Unless, of course, you are a digger with a metal detector.
A well is still visible here, but soon one hole will also be left from it.
Another graphic plot. Dry stalks of nettles look graphical.
To be continued...
These pictures resonate with my recent village travel experience. It reminds me about many things I could relate with
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