we have a local biological reserve on the territory of the oresk village council.is wild nature. such a natural untouched nature here, created by hands human, and she, too, is incomparable. you just see the gardens are blooming, and in the spring and autumn, when the fruits are already planted here, it is very pleasant to be planted by a large family. the father is the owner, and the children, four children, help and the result of labor is visible and it is very pleasant to look at what has been created. a person, if he wants, then he also does a lot and can achieve more results with his work. path familiar to me, familiar lake, my native since childhood, familiar to these places, our incomparable orekhovskaya orekhovskaya land orekhovskaya lake for catching fish, maybe carp, i’ll go to i'll make a pickle for my mom. this is a pickled fish that not everyone knows, but it is popular in orekhovo. and who tries it just lick your fingers. a little breeze, but still this mood does not spoil. will it be cool or won't it? from childhood , i fished with my dad, and my gran

we have a local biological reserve on the territory of the oresk village council.sky is wild, nature, natural, untouched . here, nature, everything else is the hands of man, and it is also incomparable. just here you see gardens are blooming, and in the spring in autumn, when the fruits are already there, it is very pleasant to be here with a large family. the father is the owner, and the children of the four children help and introduced the result of labor and are very pleased and their own labor. a path familiar to me, a familiar lake, my native since childhood, familiar to these places, our incomparable orekhovskaya orekhovskaya orekhovskaya land. i will catch fish in the lake. maybe carp, i'll go to my mother and make a pickle. this is a pickled fish that not everyone knows, but it is popular in orekhovo. and who just tastes it real jam. a little breeze, but still this mood does not spoil. will it be cool or won't it? from childhood, i fished with my dad, and my grandfather used to fish with a net and used to come over the fishermen. the red fish here and the p