in the morning, then remember, if styopa likhodeev had been told that, styopa, you will be shot if youute, styopa would have answered languidly, a little in an audible voice: “shoot me, do what you want with me, but i won’t get up.” so, dear, you will have the same thing in this very tea house , because. how for tea they serve pies with wild strawberries and mushrooms, with meat and cabbage, with cherries from the local orchards and potatoes, pies baked and fried and after all i still want to try, alas, the person is weak, but during such a meal he remains silent even with his conscience, but she has a conscience. the small ural town of erbit, some resident of new moscow, that is, sheaf, will say about it through his lip, saying it’s a province, what can they get from it? so, dear, from our erbit. there are a lot of things you can take, well, firstly, you can take its legendary fair, the name erbit fair has been sounding like a brand for almost three centuries. secondly, irbit is considered the motorcycle capital of russia. yes, yes, in the local motorcycle museum has a rich collection