it is possible that there was another one that connected i have a river with the lesnaya river. unfortunately, it is almost impossible to verify this today. there are five eruses in the tower, the same number of them were originally, gradually. we climb up a narrow staircase to the second tier of the tower, where the history of the region is presented, under glass are objects discovered during excavations of burial mounds of the 10th century and archaeological finds from the kamyanets settlement of the 12th century. one floor above is evidence of the history of the city during the grand duchy of lithuania. it was here that the only entrance to the tower was once located. they climbed up to a height of fifteen meters by rope or wooden ladders. there are 382 exhibits in the museum collection of the kamenets tower. i must warn you. according to one legend, a ghost of princess olga lives in the tower. she does not bother the locals, she punishes them. i can assure you that you should not worry, during our stay in the tower our film crew did not meet a ghost, and also, if you do not

this town appeared in 1697, on the bank of the lesnaya river tambov with the tsar's permission christian a settlement, which was later named in his honor. even then, people here began to engage in various crafts. their business continues today. for example, in this house. lives the famous weaver, tatyana kareva. i wanted some rugs for my home, warm and cozy, like the ones we had as children, i saw they were for sale, i saw that they were made in india, i felt so offended, i thought , what is this, my grandmother wove, my mother knitted, we knitted, we sew, this spurred me on even more, no, i will do it myself, since i can’t find it anywhere, and my mother advised me, go, tanya, to ours. on this machine, alexandra pavlovna ivleva wove a product for the entire raskalovsky district and she was a top-class craftswoman, as it turned out later. it turns out that in our there were two workshops. when i looked at how the threads play, how beautiful they are, how the canvas is born , how such spiritual beauty comes from the chaos of threads, and i began to wonder what else could be woven, my husb