I decided to go for a ride in the forest today — Rzhevsky Forest Park, if I'm not mistaken. The start was promising — flat track, all around the forest:
I had to look around so that wolves would not jump out of the dark forest, lynx and rhinos, catching the traveler by surprise:
Gradually came the feeling that the marriage was slipped — more and more puddles began to come across:
And here only horns and legs are left from vehicles" — I was lucky that the robbers did not notice me, just like me them:
And here's another proof that this is clearly not California.:
Then something unimaginable began to happen with the road. — obstacle after obstacle went:
Here they are — real Russian roads, our attraction. This is where tourists should be taken:
Well, here I am completely stuck:
