alya volkovysk baabav.ke, but the truth turns out to be funny, it’s just an ash tree, an ash tree, just imagine, an ash tree that grows with its roots up, in fact, a lot of attention and a hand were put into this by the jews themselves who lived here. approximately the sixteenth years of the last century, these trees were planted and using the method of exclusive planting, which even the radevils and napoleon’s family could not succeed in, we managed to reproduce such an interesting miracle here in volkovysk. bizarre trees that seem to have come straight from the pages little prince guperi. surely some romantic was standing here asking where his beauty was. well, if he never received an answer, then at least... he was inspired to search for beauty, but i just adore beautiful views, and for them i go to the highest point of the city, the swedish mountain. to visit paris and not visit the eiffel tower, well, blasphemy, in rome to drive past the colosseum, well, how can this be, the same thing here in vaukavys