Park St Vladimirskaya

Clean, well-kept park, good place to stay)

This is my small homeland. I remember the park and the old school, all the smells, the scent of ragweed, cows roaming the park. A lot has changed: the trees have thinned, the cows have disappeared, the school is being destroyed. And the memory remained.

It is strange that the "eternal" fire does not burn.

There are simulators (sports), not every city has something

There is a monument, a monument, trees, no paths, benches, lighting