True Indian Summer walks through the lands of Ukraine, so I think it’s time for autumn photos. I made a little brake in my work on motorcycles and went to visit my parents. That was a couple of shining autumn days and I gladly strolled through the grounds that served as playground for me and friends of mine when we all were kids: small forests on the slopes and small lakes in the bottom of marshy ravines, some remains of ancient river that cut its path through the land in ancient times, may be in times of Ice Age…
I had my camera on me so I shot some photos. Looks like there are more than few of them, and it will be pity to post all of them in one post, as pity as to drink half a bottle of good red wine in one gulp. Thus, here is first part of them:
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