The most epic places in the atmosphere are near the dugouts in Semenkovo, which stand next to the central road on the shore of the same Pudezhka.
The dugouts are numbered here...it remains only to conduct a survey and name the street.
And indeed, vegetable storages stand like houses on a ruler and the passage is wide even by car!
And all are closed, as they are used for their intended purpose!
In this place, there was not only plenty of light, but even an abundance.
But not everywhere. There were also dark places.
I have never seen such huge dugouts anywhere else!
These are definitely not stables or car garages, as the door is too small for machinery and animals.
Still, there was one abandoned dugout.
Pudezhka in this place is so winding that it is impossible to understand where and where it flows from.
There is silence around. The next bridge seemed flimsy in appearance, but made of metal.
Something rustles in the bushes and grass.
Nightingales are singing.
I will remember the dugouts on Pudezhka