Sit down by an imaginary campfire, we're back in summer. This is a very important series of works for me. 4 months of travel, wonderful people and travel. AND MORE BERRIES. Yes, yes, every month I ate a lot of them and wherever they are, so they will also reflect a small essence of what is happening.

I spent the whole August in the Caucasus with my beloved and his family. I go there every year, but the emotions are completely different from each trip! Was this visit so ... calm? Very homey. We spent a lot of time with relatives, prepared a wedding cake with my grandfather for his brother, peeled apples for my mother so that she could cook delicious compotes and jams, I went with his sister to sketch kittens and explain their anatomy. From time to time we climbed to the foot of the Zmeika \ the mountain under which he lives \ and swam in a mountain spring. While one stood on the watch, the other jumped into the cold font, these sensations break through the brains. And then, going down in the dark, arm in arm, sang songs and looked at the endless constellations. Also, from the foot of the Snake, we watched the eagles. Once we saw a whole flock of Rollers, which with a loud roar swept over us, very beautiful birds. And from the bushes I was frightened by pheasants, I WAS STRONGLY swearing at them, because IT CANNOT be done that way. They also found many tracks \ roe deer, wild boars, foxes \, but did not see anyone. We climbed the nearby mountains, where we slept on the rocks, warmed ourselves and watched the nature. Somehow we even met a charming donkey who did not want to let me go \ after that the donkeys won my heart \.

And what kind of berry? SLOE. He knits his tongue wildly, but I liked it, because I love such sensations in the mouth.