Cocktail from Crimean vkusnostej

Written by Владимир Банько из Ярославля Demerdzhi, Кара-Tау, Likon, Dzhurla, Dzhur-Джур, chatyr-ñáú, karabi-n®½á, aju-ñáú, CHigenitra, Suat, suuk-ßÒ, Ah-á½Ñ¬ß¿® and much..., many other things... Here it is far not the full list of the most beautiful places of Crimea which hurricane have rushed(have rushed into) into our flat consciousness... The Roundabout from seen, experienced, passed(taken place) gradually reduces turns(turnovers), giving(allowing)
To consciousness to spread out in a brain all on polochkam... Remains magic poslevkusie, as from the sustained Crimean grape wine. And only now, later couple of weeks after returning in working everyday lives it is possible
To share the impressions of Travel across Crimea. Children(guys), It is the Fairy tale... In the winter evenings, gathering(going) with friends, savoured our events of autotravel across Kareliya and average Russia. Little by little, have decided summer holiday to translate(transfer) in more active channel. « - and it is weak in a pawn... With backpacks.... Yes legs? - instead of a question... Have gone(send)!!! » Desire to go on foot zazhglo our company for a floor of year up to an output(exit) on the Route. From several
Computers all Internet has been put on ears, poiskoviki ustali to throw out references(links) with productive leisure and all that around of it(him) turns. As a result for our company possessing only experience matrasnichestva and
Walks in a two-kilometer zone about camp, have appeared definiteness - Crimea! Water and Stones! Cyril Jasko!!! Children(Guys), It is the Fairy tale...

it is truly spoken, that road will master going, especially, if there is a desire to go... Tickets for a through train from Yaroslavl up to Simferopol also have back been bought(purchased) without special problems, purchase accessible at the price of equipment too was not burdensome. According to Cyril descended(went) in a trial hike - protopali 21 km for two days, namjali shoulders, have rubred
Callouses, but the main thing have received valuable experience and the first ochuchenija from a pawn. So, having collected necessary (as it seemed to us) belongings in backpacks, sowing on a train, passed completely not malicious customs officers. Having eaten last house stocks, all we 12 person after Svetlana's preliminary call (Cyril's spouses) were constructed, expecting, from
Cyril's written description, « imperceptible and elderly » Volodju Sorokin's conductor with a self-made backpack. Children(guys), the Fairy tale in length in 9 days begins...

I all thought as a conductor allocated from a command(team) of Cyril, will manage to deliver mountain of products on 12 person and to 9 days. Can, will bring by the machine(car), and on it(her) we shall leave for a point of start? There Was all very simply and is thought well over, it is necessary to give due to professionalism of the developer of a route. By the way about a route: Cyril knowingly writes at itself on
Site, the route can be developed absolutely any both on distance and on time and on number visited(attended) vkusnostej, moreover correction is possible(probable) and during movement. And so! The heavy product is bought(purchased) on the first some days, the route passes(takes place) with an output(exit) in naselenku where there is a updating "benzinchikom" for pedestrians... Including Marsami and Snickerses if you go with children that taste have not forgotten... At station to us have distributed some packages with tushenkoj, groats, bread and cookies. All this we bystrenko popihali in the multi-coloured backpacks.

 

Bystrenko attacked marshrutku up to Perevalnogo and in an hour stood on the Point of Start of the Route. A mistake(an error) the First. All the pedestrian transitions in the Crimean mountains go from the Source to the Source (from water up to water). We should move hour 2 up to a spring, and the man's part of our command(team) has gone to shop to refuel water. Baaaa... And there Beer! The temptation is huge, well as: Mountains, Euphoria, the Heat... More shortly on a jar holodnenkogo beer have persuaded. Guys do not drink some beer costing(standing) on the Track... Especially before rise. I shall tell More, the Mistake(Error) the Second: do not drink Water on rise! No,
kozlenochkom do not become, and here silushku will lose. The organism and so it is loaded, and you to it(him) still loading the drunk water - here it(he) it(her) and expels through all times. More shortly rise of meters 500 on a plateau (jajlu - a mountain pasture) before mountain-tent Chatyr Dagom was coming us... And here all of us have regretted about the drunk jar of beer. Do not repeat our mistakes(errors)!

the Rhythm of our movement was stable on time: 30-40 minutes of a pawn of 10-15 minutes rest and at all naprjazhnym on speed. And Volodja - the conductor went the first... Looking at it(him) from a tail of our cavalcade with backpacks, did not cease to admire with it(him): 58 years, and look(appear) well on 50 maximum, to any will give odds. Eyes as the sky blue, and how many in them wisdom, and how many beauty they saw!!! The person all life is connected with Mountains and caves. Following it(him), I thought: « the Robot. Well, precisely alive Robot, and in a backpack at it(him), probably, a battery ». As rise - a step is shorter, more abruptly rise - is even shorter! And the constant control of all conducted. Hardly were stretched(dragged out) - a halt, all have sprawled, and it(he) mountain flowers collects that, descends(goes) a track will check up, simply having removed(having taken off) sandals barefoot goes - whence so much energy.

I shall not be muchit the reader chronological details of our Travel. I shall better share descriptions of the seen beauty, chutochku the conclusions and I shall tell about the annoying and far unpleasant event which has happened at us in the Command(Team).

I do not know that is more significant in mountain to Crimea: Mountains or Springs. Or as they can be named Sources, Sources, because they Alive, because at a meeting of tourists in hot summer the first question: « There or there the source works? » Feel: the Source... Works! It(he) alive! And still because the tired pedestrian having bent down to the Source, will tell to it(him) « Thanks! » It(he) in fact Alive! And Mountains - these majestic Giants. How many it(him) of years! How many they have seen on all century! And how many people now go to Mountains to receive the handful murashek, running up on a back. During our hike across Crimea stood unknown hot sush, the ruthless sun on the open sites burns out a grass and incinerates travellers and many Sources cease to work and for some reason becomes a little sad, when see the dried up channels. But, speaking about Mountains and Sources it is impossible to miss one more izjuminu the Crimean routes - Caves!

In the first put, having refueled at the Source water, we have broken camp nearby from excursion caves Marble and Emine Bair Hosar. Though in Crimea darkens very quickly and to northern measures early (at 21 o'clock already darkly it's pitch dark nothing is visible) the input(entrance) in a cave is resolved up to 22 one o'clock in the evening. So till the night excursion buses continuously bring and take away curious … But we that send(have come) legs! Having heeded advice(council) of ours Volodi - to visit(attend) the most beautiful cave Emine Bair Hosar. We are sent there.
On a choice 3 routes on underground halls with the guide for 40, 60 and 90 minutes. Having estimated, that for a supper we shall be in time before dark if we shall go down on an hour. We pay on 40 griven and it is fallen to an empire of the Stone. Such beauty from us did not see who. A fairy tale … Guide Peter has very interestingly told and about how stalactites and stalagmites grow, has told history as caves were used by ancient people for capture of mammoths, and has presented as the proof well kept skeleton of the mammoth with the reduced by half skull. Children(guys), caves have the voice - a sound kapeli … it is necessary
To listen, words you will not state …. And was still potselujchik - the drop of water flowing from a stalactite on a stalagmite. Both a cap of the Monomove and a hall of Idols and the Lake hall and … All this magic should be seen many other things! On an output(exit)
From caves necessarily buy(purchase) videofilm (20 griven) will be what to show friends.


Next day was day of an ascention on Mountain-tent Chatyr-Dag. Height in holke 1527 meters, but we climbed up on a track near to a line, and the reached(achieved) height was on 100 meters below … but it does not belittle holding apart pride of favourite … It there was our first height! When the group was removed(took off) from camp and has gone to fill up stocks of water, Mountain
Was to the right of us. The slope of mountain seem almost vertical and all understood, that rise will be heavy though Volodja continued to assure about enough gentle slope, and also has told that who is not hurried also with rate
Ascentions have the right to choose everyone to themselves … While moved to a spring on a column has passed(has taken place) playful klich Sashi Serebryakov: « All is normal. The main thing on the right to not look! » While got on top, the column was stretched(dragged out)
Meters on 100 - 200. Both, nevertheless, groaning and hard breathing, having a drink vodichku all continued to rest up to victorious … the Award there was a stunned kind in tops in a valley with villages and lakes. Somewhere the road below winded with
By the trolley buses carrying careless passengers to the sea, in Alushtu … the sea … Has opened And on other party(side) of a valley us waited Demerdzhi … but not for all!

Never thought, that descent(release) can be grow heavy rise … Rise - loading on dyhalku and check on endurance … and here on descent(release) all loading on legs(foots) and continuous enhanced attention, eyes ryshchut on a track in searches of a point of a support and an optimum trajectory of descent(release). The probability is great will stumble, to falter, enter on a loose of fine gravel and
Simply on it(him) to go downwards, losing balance. All problems on descent(release)!
It needs to be remembered and considered! On descent(release) at some girls from sew commands(teams) there was a nervous failure and the first ideas about shode from a route have arisen. Perhaps, idea shoda still podpityvalas idle time physical
Weariness and idea: « From me one top will suffice also ». And still because the some people went with us « for the company » that it is not desirable to do(make) extremely.
Mistake(Error) the Third, by the way Cyril at itself on a site has published right after our hike small statejku anti-advertisings, and so it is written off(copied) from our command(team). Do not go to Mountains « for the company »! Do not tempt doubting friends! There Is a probability, that you can lose them as friends! Though this medal has also a second party(side) - with whom will reach the end to that will become impregnated with even greater(big) respect and trust. And children of a message with myself in mountains all the same I recommend, looking on you, both they will get stronger, and you become proud of them! And if the daddy njuni has started up, that to speak about
Daughters or the son … do not forgive Mountain of it(this), and no following time will exist! In that case it is better to love Mountains from below … and to admire with them laying among human bacons on a beach, having left all bravadoes of the house!

So, our group was not childly divided(undressed), having divided thus and all product bought(purchased) on the eve. Seven person having found as it seemed to them, the valid reason have gone down to podnozhju and have moved aside Alushty.
Can, it so was and it is better, that us remains only six: I with the wife and to two dochermi 12 and 14 years, our friend Sergey and conductor Volodja. By the way, I suspect, that the Beechen Glade through which there was a track on Angarsk pass, repeatedly took up a part of a cargo of the responsibility of travellers descending(going) from a route. On a track meters in 300 from
The pass there is a metal design, otdalenno reminding a bus stop … on one of metal walls, probably, during the culmination moment of dispute with itself in hearts arshinnymi letters
Revelation has been traced: « Mum, I is not has reached! » … very much even it is explainable!

After division rate of our promotion has increased, who did not groan, sopli did not start up … and for kilometers did not bargain … people was involved … We started to be pleased to each step. And can, Volodja hardly has changed a route,
Having brought in it(him) elements of radial outputs(exits). Ahead of us some more rises on tops with mad descents(releases) … the mountain rivers with falls and trays for bathing both other vkusnosti … And one and such waited
vkusnostej izjumina, majestic Demerdzhi with acting rock « Ekaterina's Head » and mysterious « a valley of reductions ».

the Ascention on Demerdzhi was accompanied under encouraging exclamations of pseudo-tourists which on jeeps crowds carried to look charm Demerdzhi. With Demerdzhi the tremendous kind at coast opens... aju-ñáú - the Bear Mountain! Stone the bear clumsy solved ispit vodichki is it is necessary to see, somewhere there well-known Artek! All as on a palm! I stood on a place of a topographical mark (a platform at top with the verified height and coordinate), a wind broke Panama, breath intercepted from ochuchenija heights and the stunned kind at podnozhja... Somewhere below the rests
Our group on heat sadly moved aside a beach... It was perhaps last sad idea! We were proud of ourselves! We the first time in Mountains! Children(guys), it is the Fairy tale...

Further we have moved aside falls Dzhur-Джур. Volodja was glad(pleased) to our rate and has suggested to go to a falls not from below as the majority of tourists goes, and to come on it(him) from above, having killed thus of three hares (certainly figuratively words). First, we passed cash department on otemu money at tourists, secondly, we have seen as the mountain river gains in strength! Well and the third bonus hare was falls Dzhurla with huge bowls for bathing. Unfortunately, waters was a little and Dzhurla looked(appeared) the shy baby... But its(his) bowls were full well progretoj some water! About a falls the little girl of years 8-ми from the nearest camp sat. It(she) has told to us, that parents dryhnut in tent, and here hardly above the falls there are some huge thickets for bathing and to get on stones there completely not difficultly. Its(her) voice murmured literally, telling about nearby sights... We have washed waters Dzhurly, have wished
Each other happy rest also have gone further... Transition on jajle has passed(has taken place) practically not noticeably, Volodja still on halts collected rise-grass for the soup - grassy tea which is drunk on three
Mugs(Circles) for time! We approached(suited) to sources Джур-Jura.

Descent(Release) with jajly went quickly enough though the track was very abrupt, here and there it was necessary even to cling to acting roots of trees, some sites were especially difficult for descent(release), it seemed still slightly both legs(foots) will be knocked down also descent(release) will go much more quickly, But Volodja in time did(made) stops, doing(making) them more likely for children than for adults though in my opinion children just less all in them required, they as kozochki almost skipping quickly overcame artful sites. On a meeting to us from below there was a greater(big) group of tourists. Avant guarde of group was well
The equipped couple of years 30 guy and the girl. Probably, the husband and the wife because their each step was accompanied by continuous reproaches and lectures... It was prikolno to hear. Behind them lasted still the person 30. And among them
There was a present(true) grandmother of years 60-ти, and behind shoulders at it(her) drjagalsja the usual, filled up to the top, green backpack-колобок filled up to the top which carry practically on the fifth point. Having wished each other happy journey, have learned(have found out), that it(she) already in
These edges(territories) the second time and very much was pleasant to it(her). Here what Tourists are! Also there were they from below already a floor of day, and rise at them was more abruptly, than at us in the first days, and all moved enough kuchno! It is pleasant to look!

On a lodging for the night have stopped at the mountain river. The weariness was removed elementary after immersing in chilling trays at falls. Water was such holodnjuchej what especially to luxuriate in water an organism did not allow - on coast took off a bullet. That me has amazed(struck) so it is stones. The surface of stones is so pierced by water, that on stones was not
Droplets of slippery slime, and moreover all stones were in fine ruts that did(made) movings on them barefoot very comfortable and safe. It is a fairy tale...

To fall asleep long it was not possible, the organism has been encouraged by burning water, and noise of falling water reminded a birchwood during a strong wind. But gradually disturbing noise was replaced on calming, and the camp has plunged
In sound sleep... In the Morning we waited falls drur-ñªÒÓ.  

the falls beautiful, difference of water about 15 meters, and we long would admire its(his) kind, but shouting crowds of pseudo-tourists and is constant shnyrjajushchy people did not allow us to relax. As we have weaned from people and a civilization. And the nature, it is necessary to tell, too it is rescueed(saved) from a human locust, building natural obstacles. From a falls upwards whence we send(have come)) meters 300 there is a stone rock and idle ljud, not risking after it(her) to go further, is compelled(forced) to take baths directly, as they say, not departing from cash department. But we already know that, that the most class baths behind a rock! The rock, by the way, so-so, but in my sandals with a soft sole it(she) has not seemed to me such easy(light), the backpack pulled downwards and legs(foots) constantly strove proskolznut. If Volodja has not picked up would wash a backpack I has gone water, whether though has not remembered probably it, and probably and at all has not looked there - has too suffered prolonged anxiety!

Left Dzhur-Джур, we have gone further. The road from village General went uphill through pass in area the Penalty-ÔáÒ on the hugest plateau karabi-n®½á. It is a separate song, I while about road... Heat, a heat, the calm, the open sites - the destructive sun. It seemed, the nature tested us for durability, rate all more slowly, stops even more often and the halt is already tightened(delayed), so it is difficult to enter into a rhythm. And here the first streamlets... And « About My God!!! »... The Source! It was Ah-á½Ñ¬ß¿! Ah, in translation(transfer) Sacred! Truly Sacred AleksijCH in translation(transfer) Sacred!! About my God...
Source! About difficult vzodit you gi strove proskolznut vnizenjat! Our pleasure was not a limit... I, unfortunately, have not removed(have not taken off) on a photo a Source, but memory it(him) will keep for all life. The stone iconostasis is left by two
Pipes which plentifully irrigate the ground. In an iconostasis there is a niche in which kind people establish(install) two icons and metal kruzhechka, understand for what... To not rummage in backpacks. Water - a fairy tale, not
Probably to come off... I so have got drunk, that in a stomach do not remain places to a dinner. There are such moments in a life that you become sentimental up to tears... Ah-á½Ñ¬ß¿® and an output(exit) to it(him;them) one of such instants! Children(guys),
It is the Fairy tale...

   Having had a bite and having agreed in next children's turlagere with instructors in time(temporary) storage of our backpacks, descended(went) in radialku on mountain the Penalty-ÔáÒ. Again almost 1300. And a kind on the north on extensive plateau karabi-n®½á. According to Volodi all a plateau is spotted by caves with depths up to 500 meters and that the most interesting in some caves even in fierce heat lays an ice! All the plateau reminds a surface of the Moon only because is entirely covered by set of low hills... And roads as nitochki... Beauty indescribable...

On a way downwards, already and my children collected grasses. Zveroboj, Dushitsa, Limonnik and other rise-grass, which grows only in mountains... Below it was possible to buy(purchase) any there beautifully packed grassy gathering, but beliefs from coast to mountain to businessmen was not, and Volodin grassy tea for ever has remained out of competition.

 Likely the poor reader already pritomilsja. I shall shortly tell, that there were still picturesque Sources Suat and suuk-ßÒ and majestic Mountains the Greater(Big) Gate, the Small Gate and Mountain Likon which has wished us happy journey
On transition. There were also rocks in the form of the Spark fins and mountain ozertsa with emerald water on which rose on a lodging for the night... And one more time stood on parking entirely covered by the used adhesive plaster... Yes, someone
Has got on nuts. And still was, on one of parking by group of students the good place was released(exempted). They went at night on vineyards, and in the afternoon dryhli and towards evening came back in a civilization... And here to us in the inheritance
They have left the rendered habitable place and a huge package with ripe grapes... As we have thrown on this haljavnyj grapes... I thought, that the toilet paper will not suffice, but all has managed.

Somewhere outlines of our final point of village Fishing below were seen and in the evenings the low bass of the cleared up disco from below reached. Soon output(exit) to the sea. As quickly time has flown by... And in fact has passed(has taken place) hardly more weeks.
Well and let we, zamahnuvshis up to New Light, and send in addition(have reached) only up to Fishing. We have made for ourselves so much opening, have seen so much, that it with interest covers not passed(not taken place) kilometers, and then as they say « good pomalenku », something is necessary and on the future to leave.

It is necessary to note especially, that it is a lot of tourists simultaneously goes on the Track. To us met, both lonely vzmylennye bicyclists and groups of students and even there was a woman the tourist from Zaporozhye, going alone from
Pike perch. And the good form on the Track considers to greet each group and to exchange kind parting words... It very much touches and in what that to a measure allows you to think, that you have somehow become related with this unruly Brotherhood of Tourists. I am proud of myself, our command(team), wife Svetoj and especially dochermi... Vikoj and Nastej... We have made it! We could! Children(guys), It is the Fairy tale... stopudovo!

Having left to the sea, I shall fairly tell, we were waited with some disappointment, got used in all to rely on Volodju we have remained in private with this crowd having a rest. stremivshis to ice-cream and brediv we quickly were satiated with a never-ending stream of beer these(it) pseudo the blessings of mankind. iskupavshis in the warm sea, habitual movement having thrown
Backpacks on shoulders, we have gone(send) on coast aside horizon. Having passed(having taken place) minutes 40 have noted for itself a spare variant of parking about a Source exuded from a rock. Were again expiated... Behind the next turn of the rock resting
In the sea, have seen boarding house Kanaka which became our shelter on two, remained up to a train, day.

Having agreed with the supply manager of a boarding house on accommodation of tents in territory for 10 griven in day for a place and 3 single feed(meal) for 50 griven with chela, we have gone on a beach to fry the transitory bodies. The sea without cold beer and zhivchika - money for a wind, bothers quickly. Skukota. As people has a rest... I do not understand such rest. Though I guess, that misunderstanding mutual! As they me do not understand also everything because they are terribly far by nature! Protect the Nature... Your Mother!

And once again the destiny has prepared us the moment will become proud of itself! Well, as now without it(this)! To Simferopol came back on marshrutke. And while went on coast, past ran those places which we have passed(have taken place) on foot on top. And all passengers marshrutki as under the instruction(indication) of the guide twisted heads after our comments: « And here Demerdzhi... We there were! » « And here there burned in three places, we saw a fire! » « And here aju-ñáú! » « And here otvorotka on General, there Dzhur-Джур, a number(line)... And... Ah Aleksi... » It is pleasant, features poberi!

Having arrived on station, have met a splinter of the group. With foam at a mouth and the admired eyes they to us told, how they had perfectly a rest, in what excursions they went... But it is complex(difficult) to deceive and hide itself envious sights as all of them were poorly sunburnt, and everyone was hurted(was ill;was sick) with a throat (consequence(investigation) cherezmernogo and the inept use of fruits of a civilization in the form of the conditioner). About, features..., and to us and to share was not than... Leapfrog from seen, experienced, gone through have stirred up in a brain such Cocktail what to pull out more less coherent story from the head it was not represented possible(probable)... The Cocktail from Crimean vkusnostej only just started to leave poslevkusie...
Which will be prolonged before following my holiday!

PS: the Joke from Volodi - a conductor. There is iznemozhennyj a route a tourist, goes, does not fall nearly. Suddenly sees the corked ancient bottle. Well has certainly opened it(her). Znamo business - from there Gin, also speaks: « Ask that
You want, all I shall execute! You have returned freedom to me! ». The tourist, not long thinking: « Home I want! » Here Gin takes it(him) for a hand and speaks « Well, have gone(send)! », also pulls behind itself. On what the tourist zahnykal: « Not so! Quickly I want! »... Kind Gin
Answers: « Well, it is good... üÑ-жаааа-whether! » The curtain!