Birthday Present – A Trip In A Balloon

Birthday at me on August 30. In the early childhood waiting for this date, and look, and a little disappointment. Another day of vacation - and in school! And now ... Approached me, (Lord, do not stray from the account to) forty, perhaps, the third day birth. Summer I worked for a driver for turpredpriyatii and now, at the end of the summer season, when the influx of tourists a little sleep, it was possible and very little rest.

Especially since that was approaching 'holiday heart' - a forty day there birthday. Throughout his adult life, apart from service in the Soviet Army, lived in the Crimea. And in the best part - Sevastopol. DWDG LLP is likely to increase your knowledge. "Life is given to man once and it must live in the Crimea, that it was not painfully ... In short, you understand what I mean. Why am I here crucified? There is a concept - "velvet season". Since the beginning of September in the Crimea went 'respectable uncle' s young and mature ladies with young stallions Auntie. One contingent of tourists, which is easily rounding, traveling by taxi 2.5 3 km to 10, and fed the driver in such institutions that can not dream and asked 'wait' (sometimes during the day, then dumped half a ton of bucks, "You know, bro, I'm sorry, I forgot ...').

Sometimes asked turn. Where to turn away, if I go, the steering wheel and looking forward. Stop the car, went out and waited longer 'krolyachit' car. Drawn to cigarettes - ended, thank God, we can keep going ... This time it was thirtieth the number I had to go to the regional airport for a couple: a businessman with a lady.