I lived here in the mid-2000s for several summers in practice. The conditions, of course, are not a fountain, but there is a flurry of memories and emotions... And Vitya, who fried rapan and boiled corn; and grandma, who let in an enchanting shower in the basement for a nominal fee; and the watch, which was vigilant like no other border guard in the world; and cockroaches, more of which I have never seen in my life... A wonderful place in a wonderful city!