we are in the west of the region in the resort town of zelenogradsk, formerly kranz.e streets are narrow, crowds of tourists, in general, walking is easier and much more educational, the germans called them affectionately, then you do not just walk, but the afters, this is everything is a rubbish, it is literally a national treasure here, i am a rubbisher, i would rather drive along... the grusyatki are suffering, but damn, it is still cool, after all, laying out a stone is an art beautifully, and this is a local delicacy, pretzels in chocolate, i will eat a lot of it, i will not fit the tv, but i came here not only for pretzels, gunther glides along a narrow winding ribbon of fresh asphalt to meet the main goal of our journey, the kurzhskaya spit national park. 60 km / h is the optimal speed to admire the picturesque views, here it is, kaliningrad riviera, you can't even walk on the sand dunes, there are several equipped routes for walking, aines, zwei, drey, having overcome a hundred steps, i want to say that we went to the kursk spit, exclusively, well, for the sak