By misfortune or by luck,
The truth is simple:
Don't ever come back
To the old places.
Even if it's ashes
It looks quite,
We can't find what we're looking for,
Neither you nor me....
... the only thing left of the pioneer camp Joy is the currently unused road along which we 12-year-olds were brought to summer shifts...
We came to take a walk on the territory. We were disappointed. All the buildings have been demolished, there are potholes all around. The camp site has been sold. It's very sad. I do not advise you to go. Only a clearing with fir trees remained there.