[Konstantin]

What's it all about sad. But I'll give you pozitivchik.

    Somewhere in the 95-96 year I lived in Butovo (new neighborhood is already outside Moscow) and there was a street with a strange double name "Znamenskoye Sadko. Near forest belt, which was proved on closer acquaintance Territory Institute for Nature Protection, (maybe a little mistake in the wording) by the former estate Trubetskoy. I walked there with his family, ruin is complete, around the house, some of the palace gardens (if all were prepared to starve), and among them the old walls.

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Вобщем species was familiar, walked wherever they wanted. Then a year later became the manor and the park-enclosed with a fence around the forest and has so simply will not pass. I had thought - probably bought a "new Russian". Okozalos no. Walking around in the weekend, saw a group of people with a guide. We ran after them and suddenly came to the falcon's nursery (I did not know what he is) the guide is interesting to explain anything, but then hissed at us say we are not with the group, went interpreters, I tell her - Let me cry, and we seem like a number. It - it is impossible, but we already finish. We left the nursery, but decided to leave as the guide was again (the type we liked it), said the group left I have time. What would you like? I say - Tell us about the nursery. She responded - It's better I'll spend individual excursion, but something about the falcons and little boring when the next great manor Trubetskoy, we of course let. She took us to the now ennobled campus and I gasped - Ogorodov not, what was a fence between the backyards of the destroyed walls - was the former stables, which stood the whole entire socialism, but at the time of the restructuring of its dismantled brick by brick gardeners. Around the tracks, bridges. They arrived at the farm-building - the beauty, parquet strainny scratchy, the clock began to sound like - the music. I wonder who did it? And she said - a year ago came to a relative pre-revolutionary hzyaev, resembled sighed and then said to show where the hidden treasure and give it to the state on the condition that a portion of the money will restore everything. State (surprisingly) agreed. Then on the first floor right at the entrance, it showed the place, raised panels, and it is true there was a treasure. After that, all put in order. http://sadki.narod.ru/ind1.htm