One can get here only by plane. Several times in a summer a barge sails here too, but nobody knows its schedule so it doesn’t count. Here, at the shore of the White Sea, is a village and a river named both in the same way – Letnyaa Zolotitsa (Summer Gold). Many of those who have been in this place describe it as fantastically beautiful.
As if someone’s giant hand has scattered these stones about.
The driver is trying to go around the boulders.
Many locals have such sailboats.
Someone has a motorcycle.
The village where only 108 people live.
This is the way to the empty island. In fact they already have materials to make a bridge to another side of the island but they can’t agree upon the matter who will do all the work.
This club is the only brick house.
The ad for those who want to buy cattle.
The airport to the right and the aircraft An-2.
They have a kindergarten here.
And they even have a school. This is its classroom.
20 pupils study at school. By the way they have teachers for all subjects.
Typical toilet for boys.
Girls learn English.
Cows often visit the territory of the school.
Typical village road.
Here the river Summer Gold flows into the White Sea.
The White Sea that really looks white on this photo.
Postapocalyptic world or another planet. You want to put a respirator on and take a heavy baton, who knows what may happen…
Remains of old devices.
It seems if you collect all the parts you can assemble some device.
What could they roll with it?
The tanks are sinking in the sand.
This wood is waiting for a barge that will take them to another village.
House of a fisher.
Colors change rapidly.
Final rays of the sun.
Hut of a fisher
It is a beautiful place, calm and almost wild now, but being here for a couple of days you start going mad without live voices of people and fuss that you usually have in your ordinary life.