At the top of Ukraine

Review of the hike “The Highest Peaks” Carpathians, August 24-29, 2014.

From our first death we begin to draw in more light. Every day we get to know ourselves and our planet more and more. However, no book, no movie, no beautiful video will be worth the hike, the special connection with nature. With apparent authority, I will tell you about my testimony and about the peculiarities of the enemy along a short path called “The Greatest Peaks.” Karpaty, without a doubt, will be a unique and original place. And the greatest mercy that I could earn was not to compare them with Cream. No matter how many hours have passed, I don’t think I can forget.

Little pleasure in me, an unacquainted tourist - in no way do you take your dispute lightly. The whole thing did not terrify my life for ten days. Tent, clothes, sleeping bag, rain jacket, windbreaker - repeat yourself like a mantra before your hike, and don’t save money, not on pennies, not on hours, but rather take the shortest option. When you go to the Carpathian Mountains in the summer, you don’t notice how much you want your mother’s hat and mittens under your hand. I’ll honestly say about trekking poles: no, it’s not bad for the hike, moreover, if it doesn’t stink, then the great risk will be seriously injured.

If we omit all the technical details at once, then I cannot say even one word of dissatisfaction. I had the perfect company, obviously the people who supported me during the hours of what was important to me, and who spent the evening drinking tea and drinking tea and learning.

We walked through densely planted forests, and on stitches that imperceptibly pierced all the mountains with a continuous thread, and that, without the precise eye of a guide, was no help. We felt an endless expanse when we stood on the top of Goverlya, and never in my life have I drank such delicious and such pleasantly hot tea down there, on the top of Ukraine. I was so high that until the gloom it was like a hand of tax, the stench of the sky spread like a ridge for a long time, creating a unique atmosphere of mystery. You stand dumb, but your soul soars in the middle of the sky. Then I realized that everything is known in the old days. And if you want to forget all your life’s troubles, then there’s no better way than walking with a very important backpack.

It’s true that you don’t think about it, and you’ve never in your life fulfilled your fantasies or emotions for the level of creativity, then here you can again notice that there’s such a tension. And yet you still can’t bear to put it into words, or put it on paper, whose gift to wear out forever, because life brought unprecedented joy to the skin.

Hiba not mriya? What a blessing nature is to you. And since a small hut is being harvested here, it is not overpowering, but, in addition, this landscape becomes the final touch of the interaction between man and nature.

I felt the Carpathian planks on me, at night, and quite cold. I climbed meter by meter, moving every second to a new height, and not only against the forces of gravity, but also against the forces of gravity. The anonymous photo was then destroyed. Nature is photogenic. She’s beautiful no matter how you show her, no matter what it means for people. And at this change in the mood of nature, it becomes reasonable, which is why you need to love bad weather. Feeling at one moment, the sky, a place of endless drops, gives the earth a charming, calm and fantastic sky, created for a hidden burial, a paradise.

Now, since the mandri on the Sunset Region is over, I can’t figure out how I can encourage myself to turn there. And I’ll tell you frankly, just as you haven’t looked at the Carpathians, you haven’t looked at Ukraine yet, but I’m still talking about what they’re dying, and why they’re dying. So, put the backpack on your shoulder, and walk forward at a strenuous pace, ahead of everyone else, and up, or make decisions in the light of the world.