as for other legends, this is, of course, by jadwiga lubanskaya herself, yes, this is the famous legend about the white lady, who can be seen in the park, well , sometimes visitors say that someone ran past them, how true this is, is it not true, this is already unknown, but well, the basis of such a legend are, probably, the memoirs of jadwiga's brother himself, who when he was on... funeral, returning home, at the head of his son's crib i saw her image, although being just from the funeral, what is the uniqueness of the interior of the rooms? if you noticed, then we actually turned right, entered the house, walked around the entire estate in a circle again found ourselves in the room with which we began to get acquainted with the interiors, the secret is an enfilade of rooms, yes, it was actually made specially when some receptions of people took place. there can be many, and so that well, everyone in the room, passing through the enfilade found some kind of interest group, somewhere they read newspapers, somewhere they were playing something, somewhere ladies were discussing somethin

as for other legends, this is, of course, by jadwiga lubanskaya herself, yes, this is the famous legendut the white lady, who can be seen in the park, well, sometimes visitors are told that apparently someone ran past them, how true this is, is not true, this is already unknown, but well, the basis of such a legend is, probably, the memoirs of jadwiga's brother himself, who... when - was at the funeral, returning home, at the head of his crib son saw her image, although the future only from the funeral. and what is unique about the interior of the rooms? if you noticed, then we actually turned right, entered the house, walked around the entire estate in a circle and again found ourselves in the room with which we began our acquaintance with the interiors. eh, the secret is the enfilade of rooms, right? it was actually made specially, when they passed. some receptions, there can be a lot of people, and so that, well, everyone in the room, passing through the enfilade, found some kind of interest group, somewhere they read newspapers, somewhere they were playing something, somewhere the l