Chasovnya Nikolaya Chudotvortsa

Tsarevichs. This is the place where I spent all my childhood. Can’t tell how many times we, children, played near this chapel. Perhaps more dear to me than this village.

This is due to the childhood ... with the folder here

The first among the photos was a wooden building. But this is not it. The chapel is a small concrete building near the cemetery. No artistic or historical value.

Handsomely!

The chapel passed by, a candle burned there