Where the fogs live

Today I will tell you about the edges where fogs live, where it smells of damp and freshly cut grass ... Where through the noise of the wind the bells erupt ... These are the Carpathians, a marvelous sunny land where fog is hidden in the mornings ...

Incredibly magnetic place, which attracts more than once to return.

In the photographs below is a fragment of an amazing sunrise. We woke up in our house, looking out the window, saw a milk wall. We packed our bags and hit the road. After half an hour, it began to grow light and an incredible picture appeared before us - milk rivers right under our feet. The fog was as if alive, it either rolled in waves, or then retreated into the valley. The sight was simply incredible ...

In those moments, I envied the people living in this house - over and over again to watch incredible sunrises ... If there was extra money - I would buy a house in these parts and go to rest from civilization ...

Of course, to such a house would have to go up daily, but there would be extra training) Local Hutsuls will give odds to many city residents, in strength and endurance.

The panorama allows you to appreciate the scale of this action.

We often rent this place - the village of Dzembronya is famous for its landscapes ... From this point, a view of the entire Montenegrin ridge opens. A mound is visible in the right corner - this is Hoverla, the highest point of Ukraine.

Sometimes fog sweeps over the entire valley, and then only the tops of the trees are visible, as if buoys are floating on a foggy river ...

As the sun rises, everything turns golden, from which it simply blinds the eyes ...

Only in the distance the islets of shadow are not yet lit by the dawn.

Sunrise is playing with paints on the ridge. The spots of snow lying all night instantly melt under the warm rays ...

In the last trip, this angle was the most favorite. Something is in him that touches the invisible strings in my soul ...

The first roosters honk in the village about the beginning of a new day. Soon, hard work will begin again, life in the village does not endure laziness ...