This mountain road was closed about 10 years ago due to increased danger. As a result, nature can…
What is, in essence, a road? It’s a road to peace of mind. In general, it’s possible to take a picture of the distance.
It was a process of risk — It’s not a kind of risk of life or technology. And at the same time such roads exist. Hen…
Abandoned rocky road to Krasnaya Polyana, the so-called skalnik. It is not a bad road to the Krasnaya Polyana region. Length — about three kilometers. But kilometers are not easy….
It was a track record. — This was especially true “rock shoes”. Although it was a full-fledged royal rubles, then it wasn’t any talk. It is a cliff of innocent trips. No drivers «Carry, Lord!».
Currently, the track is completely closed for transport and people. If you’re riding this road, you can’t find it.
Only a small area of low-bowed shrubs. On the sides — stone scree.
It was hard to believe that it was 15 years ago. Yes, the private sector. But also tourists, lovers of the winter season and the winter season. Track width — the junction of two “tongue”. But after all, they’re thrown away.…
Stone eaves hanging over road — terrifying, if you think about it.
It is clear that it is true to you — cobblestones the size of a bicycle.
This is it, gravity. Stones fly down, punching metal, flesh and asphalt. It turns out that it becomes uneasy. Those “PAZIKS”over the roof…
It should be noted that it was a road trip.
Behind bars — one of the evacuation sleeves of the new tunnel.
So all the stones are here. — fresh. On my head — cobblestone he slightly help. One hope — when the temperature difference is maximum.
Signs of death scattered here and there add to the drama of the cliff perception. Then the driver died. Date of the tragedy will not know — bad weather washed paint from a metal plate.
The Red Army of the Red Army has been killed for a long time.
And here he is, the plot “Bring the lord”. If you’re bitter, it’s like a bit.
Impregnated with human fates, like a sponge, skalnik — sacred place. To fry kebabs under a narrow concrete arch — the same thing as a romantic date in a graveyard. The thrill of sensations!
Around — gray concrete semi-tunnels — Shelters
Underfoot — dilapidated, huge leaves of hogweed.
The now-cut power line hangs right above the 100-meter cliff. — it was built in the fifties of the last century.
Cobblestone masonry of the early 20th century.
Downstairs boils, boils in the cramped Mzymta.
Silence is destroyed
The whole story is very simple. — sooner or later, nature takes its…