Kp Pushcha-Vodytsya

Very beautiful, there are gazebos, benches! Not far away is a playground (near a wooden bridge)

I wouldn't say it's unbelievable - it's just a good place in the woods far from civilization

Very sincere, positive place

Sobla?

At this place, police officers regularly gather in order to look thoughtfully into the distance, slowly twisting a stick in their hands. With the help of such a tricky technique, they calm the nervous system and achieve internal balance. After half an hour of spiritual practice, the practitioner's face takes on a thoughtful and good-natured expression. The gaze is slightly defocused and directed into the distance. In this state, it can be quite a long time. There are quite a few events that can return to the real world - the end of the shift, the call of the authorities and the turn off of the traffic lights. The influence of traffic lights is not fully understood. While the traffic light is working, the policeman does not distinguish it from the general picture of reality. You might think that the traffic light and those driving the red driver are for him on the other side of the event horizon. But this impression is misleading. As soon as the traffic light turns off, the policeman begins to experience excitement turning into panic. First, he leaves the road, then hides behind a stationary post. With an increase in the intensity of exposure - he gets into the car and drives off. I want to note that there are options when a patrol arrives at the intersection to regulate traffic. In this case, they are not involved in the ritual of Great Meditation, and as far as they can regulate movement. Do not confuse patrol and adherents! Another interesting feature of this post is the mass in honor of the old traffic cop deity - Special Operation. The date and time of the Mass is kept by dedicated adherents in the strictest confidence. For the uninitiated, the mass of the special operation looks like an overlap in the route. In this case, one lane remains for travel. To get to this place, drivers line up in ritual lines. The sight of a long column of cars helps the police recognize and accept the infinity and meaninglessness of the service.