Communal microdistrict, apparently, was built up en masse for the workers of the flax factory. In the Soviet years, the plant was a promising enterprise and the city of Krasavino was actively expanding.
I wonder if such a house is designed to live in it for no more than 30 years, did they think in those years, what would replace such houses later?
At one time, almost at once all the houses fell into disrepair, but such a number of people could not be resettled at once.
What am I telling you here? All Russia lives like this. It happens even worse, everything is still far from good here. And besides, very cozy and colorful!
Only here nobody cares about heat.
In the courtyards of many crooked sheds.
Unique hut with wooden balconies. I have never met such anywhere else, even in Krasavino it is alone.
And again, open doors to the entrance.
New plastic windows near lifeless.
Some windows are fully boarded up.
I would call this area the Russian ghetto, but I really like it here. I want to come here again! I can not even imagine that I will write about other neighborhoods after that.
I was here in the summer. Everything is good in the courtyards: relatively clean and spacious.
A variety of porches.
Even a closed porch is.
There is only one house, which is knocked out of the main type. It is very small and located across the street.
The atmosphere of this area adds old wooden lampposts.
I do not even want to say goodbye to this place, but I need to move on. There will also be a lot of interesting and beautiful things ahead.
To be continued...