I wanted to visit one forgotten interesting place – the willows on the Shogrash River, and at the same time reshoot the gloomy thickets that I shot four years ago in a new way. But it didn't work out...
Well, I know that there is nothing to do here on white nights in summer!
After all, I know perfectly well that there are dense thickets of hogweed here and you need to wait for it to dry up.
But he still wandered through the waist-high damp grass.
The bright sky that breaks through the crown of willows kills all the gloom of the place.
Only autumn or snowless spring!
In spring, again, the water level is too high. This is both good and bad.
And also, according to the sensations and external signs, there are even more beavers on the Shogrash.
In general, I wanted to outdo myself, but I didn't even spit half of it.
Oh, I would like to find another place where there are many dense thickets of willows ...
It turned out to be a walk not for the sake of a photo, but for the sake of crawling through the wilds.
But for the first time I walked along the river to Osanovo.
And what I saw there, you already saw in the previous post.
I'll be back here again!