Funny stones and the jolly water.
Ice bathing in « a bath of a youth » from which you take off with shout: « Invigorates, your mother! », experimental descent(release) from mountain Takja-Tepe and unforgettable rise on chatyr-сбъ on mozhzhevelovym to bushes - here is three brightest memoirs on a hike(trekking tour) « Water and Stones » on August, 30th - on September, 4th, 2009.About duration of trekking tours
I shall not extend much about majestic Crimean landscapes which open from tops of mountains, also I shall not begin pochasovo to describe six-day travel - the list of the seen beauty can be found in corresponding(meeting) section of this site. I shall tell only, that for morning of last day, behind a cup of morning tea, I had a question, why hikes(trekking tours) such short. Our conductor Andrey Gipich all over again has told something of type: « Just right, that has not had time to bother », and has then thought and has added: « And in fact, know, you - the first group which asks to me such question. Usually all could not wait Fishing ». « Still couple of days, - it(he) continued thoughtfully, - and you could receive the third tourist category ». For us, green salag, it was very unexpectedly and very pleasantly. It is necessary, we do not graze back, we still something cost(stand)!
And we really wanted « continuation of a banquet », well even denka on two. Every day the hike(trekking tour) liked more and more and more - legs(foots) and a back got used to weight of a backpack and the infinite rises, the surrounding nature became more and more various, and the people going with you on narrow tropkam, have become absolutely native. And that's it during this moment it was necessary to leave and go down « in vanity of cities and in streams of machines(cars) ».
About memoirs

Each of us, certainly, not time will recollect abrupt descent(release) with takja-ФС»С. At first sight it seemed, that any here did not go dusty tourist krossovok. Available to begin descent(release), all of us have taken an interest at ours razveselogo a conductor, whether it(he) went down here earlier. And us at all has not surprised, when Andryukha smushchenno has muttered: « Well, I read at a tourist forum, that here it is possible to go down ». And in fact it has appeared, that is really possible! When later half an hour we have appeared at bottom, we have seemed to ourselves skilled trailblazers and sincerely divided(shared) Andrey's pleasure which ran around and vopil: « Now I know the second descent(release) from this mountain! It is necessary to check up all a couple! ». Inspired, we hardly was have not run to check this "couple" at once. Well though, have quickly come round.)))
About jokes
About prikolah this hike(trekking tour) it is necessary to tell separately. Continuously amused all harkovchanin Dimon which, once having suspected Andryukha that it(he) intentionally drives us roundabout tracks, on a regular basis verified our route with a card(map).

Since evening of the second day Andrey has intrigued us with travel on so-called to " the Track of a gray hair » that is located on Northern Demerdzhi. Original toponim (as it has appeared later, arisen in the last hike(trekking tour)) cast ideas on mystical fears. Since the morning everyone were ready to meet adequately the next barrier on a way. And meanwhile, the road though was twisted around of rocks, at all did not seem such terrible to force our hair to turn grey prematurely. At last I have not sustained. « And when to be afraid? », - I have asked Andrey gone ahead. Sharply having turned back, having made terrible eyes and having spred wide fingers before the person(face), it(he) as zavopit: « н«-about-ойте-С ! ». From laughter all of us have not rolled down(have not slid) nearly in a precipice.
About weather

About meal

And here a dried mango (or something in this sort) which has received the strong name « the Red chicken-feed », in our group « has not gone ». It especially afflicted me, it was necessary because to bear(carry) it(her) to me, and on my desperate appeals: « Comrades who wants « the Red chicken-feed? "," comrades » invariable answered with death silence.
About music

At us marvellously melomanskaja the group in general has gathered. Its(her) one part - directly conductor Andrey, I and Anka from Yaroslavl - sang practically constantly: on rises, descents(releases), halts, and, certainly, at a fire. And the second, give it(her) the God of health, stoically bore(took out) our amateur performance. We not were afraid of times, that to us to a back will depart someone's krossovok, but children(guys) have appeared hardy.)))
About friends
Practically from first minute at station all of us have found common language which have not lost till now. Beginning(starting) from the first drink of mulled wine at cave emine-нбїУ-Х«ЯбУ and up to last drink of wine on a beach in Fishing after which we unwillingly spent Andryukha on it(him) marshrutku, all of us were opened(open), benevolent and ready to come each other to the aid. And there, on a beach, "having washed" our first tourist experience, all of us have decided to try to gather in following year the same structure and to go to a hike(trekking tour) « Above the sea ».

Thanks Andryukha that has believed in us so to drive « experimental tracks », that showed us places, worthy only "worthy", for our водно-stone veseluhu, for farewell "glade", for Aguzarovu and long disputes at a fire, that it(he) laughed at us.
In following year wait for us again in the Crimean mountains!
Nadja Lisitsyn from Kharkov