Nothing fancy, just a small village on the shores of a reserved lake. Wooden houses and carved platbands and vegetable gardens with open wickets. Gardens are well maintained, it is clear that the houses are being watched. This is Shirkov Pogost, once a very wealthy village on the shore of Lake Vselug (once the church was built, it means there was a large parish). Now a dead-end broken primer leads here, and of the inhabitants only gardeners and church servants.
