Surprising journey we made misty autumn morning in the surrounding area of southern Ukraine. We set off to conquer the right coast of Kherson by unusual car. This car was produced in 1943. Times of World War II. Our path lay to the lighthouse. I and guys have never been so close to the lighthouse.
In the field, shrouded in mist, a tower could not be seen. There are another three lighthouses in this area. One of them is in the Dnipro-Bug estuary. But we did not see it because of the fog as well :-(
Autumn is so amazing this year. The southern part looks like Northern Ireland.
The car rushed us to the region’s outskirts to Stanislav village. We drove along the road that cut through the water belt. So, one side was the lake and the other side was the river. We reached the village. In front of us was incredible view! A see!
However no, it was a firth. Historians say that here was crossing. From this place dealers crossed to buy salt. On the other side of the firth there is one of the biggest salt-works in Europe.
I am a person who saw a lot. But that morning I discovered the beauty of my native place for the fist time.
So we are)
