But back after sunset, we drove into the darkness. And they raced at breakneck speed on a narrow wi

In the morning before going to the lottery pink dunes. We're going in the dark. On the road, at every step of sitting owls and rabbits. Dawn wait. It turned out that the dunes have to meet the sunset, because until the sun comes up the dunes, dawn had long passed. Sergei I drove through the dunes here and there. And so I went, and that. And one side is passed and the other. The present model. Too bad that there was no one around.
In the hall where the lottery is held in Veyv, crammed lots of people. And the audience is different. There are ordinary people. But there are many people on the type of young lady with hairpieces and young kids, who do not think.
My husband said that he would not deceive anyone and do not go without permission. He can not imagine how to crawl on their bellies across the desert to the coveted Veyv. Yes, it Veyv the throat motracking will rise. No, I did not get the permit, then, is not destiny. Ulitochkiny remain this year without Wave.
On the way we stop at the lookout. Overlooking the giant stage (of 6), which descends to the plateau of the Colorado River. The Indians here selling their few crafts. motracking Supported financially by local populations. We caught some radio wave where an Indian man on a single note sung some, apparently, very meaningful song.
Maxim suddenly zaoret "Yesterday Zenit won!" "How motracking did you know that?" I thought he was coming out from the phone to the Internet. "I learned it only yesterday! But yesterday I was under the influence of Tavegilum and forgot to tell you about it. "
On the northern rim is some quite pastoral road. Just what we were in the wilderness. And then suddenly this. The atmosphere on the north of Rome is completely different. Not like in the south, where thousands of people at the same time looking to the east. Furnishings some calm and relaxed. The people are very few. The weather is pleasant. motracking Shop in the village some manners to the east and the smell of incense. Camping is wonderful.
All breathes some relaxation. The first time for a trip humanly dinner. Stroll down to the Bright Angel point. We sat in easy chairs on the terrace of the store with vayfay. As they walked up BAp, the boys talked motracking about the tank troops, and how to feed the army. Sergei remembered with enthusiasm about goals and about the oil floating chunks of fat in shortenings. Maxim is freed from oppression tavegilnogo gradually begins to talk and to put pressure on us in football. They persuaded him to start a blog about football, because parents dump a huge amount of them quite interesting motracking information, it is wrong. Maybe it will start all the same blog.
Serge: "We have absolutely no cultural environment. Decision to be or not to be involved in the national park, the US Congress! So the question - to be or not to be the way to Hibinah, would deal with the US Congress. And, of course, it would take the right decision. "
But back after sunset, we drove into the darkness. And they raced at breakneck speed on a narrow winding road. Speed, of course, was not mad. But such turns decent. Everywhere deer. On the right edge of the canyon loomed motracking periodically. And even when it was not visible in the darkness, it was clearly visible in the Navigator. It was such a race, which is then dreamed motracking all night and would not let me sleep. So everything I dreamed reversal of these turns. And at the turn of the deer. We bring down and letiiiiiiiiiiiim. Fly long. Then my dream is not continued, and began again. And all night.
Together with disposable cups I had purchased food containers. So convenient to wash something, motracking put in a container motracking and then to get a snack. Or something there, bam, you put in a container, and it is already in the refrigerator. The containers used for heating food in the microwave when we lived in hotels.
Talking about them is standard, there are several times a day when Serge climbed into the car, and certainly in the eyes of some of them caught him. He repeatedly tried to throw at least a cap on the container. In his view, that they just were not needed. On a question, what am I going to close the containers, posted abusive words.
By the way, in the car all the time we drove along the wood supply of water, food and a lot more. Plus refrigerator, a large container motracking of food that Sergei is just very much in love. Our car looked like a real home with everything you need inside.
great! :) Again a cosmic landscapes, gorgeous! motracking I wonder what the road is like a carpet unrolled :) yes, containers, cups I think all the same problem :) but let your throw, no, come on, your :) Although, what could be better motracking than disposable cups in field conditions !: ) poured and drank, threw!
sorry, next time may not be allowed into the country :-(
Well, you see how, with their hand - yes. even $ 500 will take, I do not know whether the person or all :-) in principle, Marinka, all described, why can not more. And the law, he is known to be one for all. And she, too, Sergei rights that would not secretly ... Hedgehog would not have gone, I Kazhe