I'm at the river again

Hello my friends.

I'm not a wizard or a magician, I'm just learning to be one.

Wednesday is a day for walking.

Today I took a friend of our family for a walk with me. It should be clarified that she asked to walk with her towards the river. So I found myself at the Old Bridge again. This is the name of this bridge over the Vyatka. The sun had already hidden behind the horizon and illuminated our World with a pink light.
A banner agitating young and not-so-young people to enlist in the Russian armed forces. In my last walk, I didn't see such a billboard here. The army began to actively search for soldiers. The most important trump card that people like is the salary. The proposed minimum is 204000 rubles. At the current dollar exchange rate - $2500 per month - 5740 HIVE.









This time I decided to walk along a simple trail. I was interested to see where people go along this path. It turned out that this path leads to the lower pedestrian path, which goes along the edge of the river, along the very shore.









I haven't been to this place since May of last year. I don't remember this anchor being there. It turned out that this is a monument to the fallen sailors of the Kirov region during the Second World War






This pedestrian asphalt path was built about 10 years ago. I've been to this place in my youth, when there were bushes growing here and there was no hint of a road.






And this is already a highway that runs along the Razderikhinsky ravine. The name of the ravine comes from the only military conflict that occurred in the Middle Ages. There are 2 versions of this battle. According to one version, a friendly detachment from Veliky Ustyug sailed to Vyatka at night, in the dark the Vyatka garrison mistook them for a Tatar-Mongol delight and a battle ensued.
According to the second version, the former deposed mayor of Vyatka led a detachment to seize power in the city, but was rebuffed. This version is less attractive to the history, so the first version is common.


I went up this road to the Central Hotel, which I had shown before, and from there I headed home.