August - Sunday of summer

It was on Wednesday, and on such a day it is customary to go to spontaneous hikes. The weather forecast was promised rain by 5:30 pm, and dawn at 4:49 am. To arrive on time for the first point of shooting, it was necessary to go out at 3 am, which was done.

In the campaign, the main decoration of the table is what? Correctly! Bonfire! Diluted and let's shoot as it turned out.

On a cool morning, warm sunlight is especially pleasant and even raises the mood. I want to live and work! Many people go to breakfast for this, but not in a hike!

Having met the dawn we set off on the southern side of the Staritsky Peninsula to Svetly Bay. On the way, the first mushrooms began to occur this season. Oily, strong, you must take. The mosque flew. That's awakened all-powerful evil, began to eat all life. It is not dark yet, but soon it will give all the heat.

On Svetloy, quietly, on top of a gentle breeze. On the decay of the snow. And lay until winter. In places the blueberry has already matured, Kolyma watermelon-siksha has been filled with sweet juice. In the taiga there was a meal :) We drank tea, photographed, collected all the best mushrooms and decided that before the rain is still time a shaft, it is possible to cut a circle along the peninsula. Then went to the Birch.

In winter, there is almost no snow, and the one that remains, turns into snowbath. The trees here are combed by the winds and from the windward side are polished with ice grains. On these larches twisted by cold winds, the bark is slippery. The wind with snow is a terrible force.

Only on August 1, and autumn already reminds of itself. How swift is the northern summer and nothing can be done about it. This branch reminded me that in two weeks I will go to shoot Kolyma Autumn on Lake Jack London. How much more still needs to be done.

In the tundra I found a white skull. It seems that the fox. Judging by the size, it was a young fox. Moshki chtoli ate? Vaughn, flies and joyfully waves his paws.

We came to Birch, and there is a flower garden! Neat rosettes rosy pink, very cute. They had dinner on the rock, glanced at the gathering clouds and made a sensible decision to hurry back. Naturally, with the collection of mushrooms. On the way, the first chanterelles turned up. I'll have a potato with mushrooms at home, I've long wanted to.

Having finished with the mushrooms along the way, I gathered scented herbs for tea. Moreover, my companion shared with me new knowledge for me, showing grass, which I was very interested in very recently, because it is now densely blooming and the flavor of it is insanely delicious. It turned out that Linnaeus North, a medicinal plant with a wide range of uses, and also made tea from it. Dialed, dries here, the smell is inexpressible! Linnaeus collected, and photographed did not bother, on top of the photo a cotton fluff vaginal. This is the real name of this plant! They say that her fluff was used as cotton wool. So it goes.

Halfway down we were covered by drizzle and had to speed up. From the side of Birch weighed the fog, artistically covering our local landmark - the hill of the Stone Crown.

Now you can remove the camera and do not get to the house.

Alexey Voron.