Church of Boris and Gleb

Church of Boris and Gleb, the old church, still not completely impeccably renovated, the place where our ancestors prayed. Good Father, Father Michael, God help him.

Super architecture !!!

I wanted to take a picture of the church for Wikipedia, and only outside. Before he could take a couple of pictures, a servant, an aunt of about 50 years old, jumped out of the church. "What are you doing here, young man ?!" "I’m taking pictures of the church. But what, isn’t it possible?" "It’s not always possible with us!" (It’s a white day outside, about 2 pm, the gates are open). "And when is it possible?" Is silent. He stands and looks, just does not bark. Well, I took a couple of shots and left. Unpleasant sediment remained. I understand that even if I just went to the church to see, it would still pop out. These are the aunts in postmenopausal women who are weighed down by the prisoner syndrome and scare away a potential flock among young people.

One of the few temples in which everything is heard and understood. There are a lot of people, and because of this it is a bit crowded, but this is only because it is really good for the soul.

A beautiful temple, a very good father, the services always have a cozy home atmosphere, for children there is a special children's room.