Тяжело в этом году собирались. То есть желающих...

It was hard this year to get together. That is, there were many who wanted to, but closer to the trip who got sick, whose parents went to school. As a result, fifteen people went, all from the older group. We are going to Devyatkino. Anton and Olya were not late! Vlad is gone. I'm calling. “I'm on Elizarovskaya ...” In general, in the end everything turned out well, because Nichka could not go on our train. Vlad waited for her, and they drove off together, we are calmer.

The quest began immediately in Orekhovo near the platform. They took the wrong path. It was illuminated, cleansed. And ended with nightmarish gullies in the dark. Well, okay - we got to the main road anyway. And the quest on the first day is invigorating.

They settled well. Rastishka and Dina had an additional quest - they went to meet Vlad and Nichka. As a result, at about nine o'clock we are in full force, well-fed, satisfied and a little tired. I will note that the first two days everyone was crushed and drowsy from the excess of oxygen. In the morning, having fought with hot dogs, they began to gather. Rastishka, Sasha and I rushed around the base in search of a pump for cheesecakes. From one worker to another, from director to driver. There is darkness for the people at the base. Two of the workers were taken out, brought almost forcibly to the household block, forced to pull out the compressor compressor. They stood with a smart look around the unit and began a completely Gogolian dialogue.

- Ptrch, do you think the cheesecake compressor will inflate?

- Well, Mhlch, maybe he'll cheat ...

- So there is no adapter, how does it break the spool?

- Duc will not break through.

- What about the hose?

- I don’t know, I don’t seem to have a hose ...

- Well, find nadot.

- And where to look for him, then

- So who knows (spits on the snow)

As a result, it turned out that the compressor did not work at all - when they did try to plug it in.

Then we ambushed at the canteen at the base and began to catch the motorists who came to the base. A woman in a red Renault was attacked, begged to give a compressor. And then I made a mistake. I decided that Sasha and Lesha are big and then they will cope on their own. I ran the rest up the slope to organize. They come. And the cheesecakes are inflated by exactly one third. The funniest version of the answer to the question "why?" it was: well, we thought there was no size inside the cell ...

As a result, it was necessary to blow the cheesecakes at a nearby base at the box office.



On the first hill, we did not ride a lot - firstly, there was a festival for the deaf and dumb, and secondly, in addition to the deaf and dumb, another twenty drunk schoolboys came - right with bottles on the slope, a three-story mat stands ... While we endured all this, our experienced snowboarders had to go on a large slope, there to prepare everything and start training. And at the same time, carry there a hefty brazier that was allocated to us at the base. Unable to withstand the crowds on the hill, we soon went to a large slope. What have you found? Brazier abandoned halfway on the lake (however, Anton was left to guard). All along the path on the ice of the lake our young ladies are scattered :-) and the heroes-snowboarders themselves only reached the slope and return back, showing with gestures how much snow there is.



Well, what do we need - to go back or something ... let's go, trampled down the area, started skating. There is no speed on loose snow. But they are not interested in this. I just ...



Freeze quickly. There, even from devrevev snow was knocked down by the wind and at times we stood almost like under an avalanche. As a result, after an hour we decided to make lunch. And then our quest actually ended and the fan began. Some friends advised us to play the thermometer - well, when someone pokes their head into a snowdrift. Sasha Sharychev has upgraded this entertainment. I climbed onto a stump about two meters high, and from there I ducked into a snowdrift.



Liked. Others followed him. And Sasha took a snow shovel and well, clean the snow from the lift booth. They give him all advice, they remember Matvienko and suckers, and he just cleans. I cleaned it, climbed in, and from there it would go off.



Some heels stick out. I got out, satisfied. Then they played Saida and Sukhova with Lesha, in the winter version.



And then the buckwheat was already cooked. Yes, we have grilled buckwheat - a proprietary recipe.



And then everyone went to camp, to sleep (by the general decision, a quiet hour was appointed). And in the evening again on the slope, the nearest one. There our young ladies (Olya, Valya, Alina) quite confidently stood on the board.



Anton heroically fried sausages in the cold (he works at a construction site, freezes slowly, he is used to it). In the evening, guitar, songs. And unexpectedly - a lot of people are playing and singing. Vlad picked up an awesome accompaniment to some of the songs. As a result, two hours of such a drive were ... Well done in one word.

At night, snow fell from the roof of the cottage with a terrible roar. Then there was no way to go between the entrances to the blocks. And on the third day in the morning - just a blooper - the sun warmed up to minus three degrees.



We rode, studied, Vlad lit up on a snowboard. The traditional steam train consisted of three cheesecakes, one person on them and six sit on top.



They left with regret, even though they wanted to go home. Quiet there, calm, beautiful. The return road was no longer so terrible - there were trees in the snow, the sun was around. On the platform, as usual, they waited for a train for a long time - they played gatchin listeners