My day off


This weekend was remembered to me by the fact that my family became a participant of an unusual holiday – the Spring Festival. This spring is located in the city forest park. There is a place that townspeople rarely visit. This is a deep, many kilometers long, where a spring breaks through. For a long time, the spring was invisible. When they made sanitary felling of trees, dry branches were dumped into a ravine. So it turned out that the spring was under a thick wood flooring. The spring, however, made its way out of the dam and made its way along the bottom of the ravine.

Nature lovers are interested, where is the source of the spring? To get to it, had to work hard. By the forces of enthusiasts, among whom was our family, the key was freed from the tree blockage. A comfortable descent was made to it, the territory around the spring was landscaped, several benches were dug, a dump with a sign on which the name of the spring was written was dug. They called the Spring Bell spring. And then we decided to arrange a holiday for the spring. Visitors of the forest park were informed about it in advance. In the ravine near the spring a large fire was laid out, it was baked with potatoes, boiled in a kettle. There were songs with a guitar, music from transistors was pouring. It was an unforgettable day.


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My day off