The bus to Puno departed at eight in the morning. The morning bad weather, curling like a gray ribbon, turned into a ...
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The legend of the Golden Garden is one of the most famous in Peru. Various Spanish sources unanimously assert that the ...
It was winter. February was unusually warm, with rain falling so lightly that it was hardly felt. Almost at midnight, ...
The symbol and calling card of Cape Town is considered to be Table Mountain. I read somewhere that from the ocean ...
The weather was magnificent. The road, like a red arrow, cut through the jungle. It sped towards the banks of the ...
At ten thirty, our mini-plane landed, and we were flying over the Kalahari once again. From this small height, the ...
The morning is clear and transparent, filled with freshness, sharply revealing the curves of Johannesburg's contours ...
In February, winter arrived. Bishkek was buried in snow and frozen by the cold. It was night. The streets, illuminated ...
As the party was set in motion, called dawn, the sun, breaking away from the surface of the ocean, floated through the ...
In the evening, when we arrived and settled into the Isfahan hotel, a girl called our room and, in the purest Russian ...
The Capital of the Ancient World: Persepolis There are countries on earth that cannot be measured by the area of their ...
We entered Lebanon from the north via the coastal road leading to Tripoli. After nearly three hours of hustle, we ...