The place is significant for the older generation, because here was the Kapitanikha mountain, where the children of last winter rode with pleasure. I myself also found a time when the Kupala festival was held here in the summer, a bonfire was lit, then the young people danced at a night disco. So many memories!
And now the soul does not reach there. An airplane is installed, a waterfall is made, which does not work and is safely clogged with mud and debris. They seemed to want the best, but it turned out as always, alas...