I thought to walk the whole day. Thought to walk along the snowy lake near La Praz. I walked along the snowfield. I walked my most desirable path ever. It was a fairyland out of mist and snow. The path took me to the alpine garden, or one can imagine a Garden of Eden. Seldom there were few people, as lonely as me, were walking with their pups in the drunken forest. Seldom, there were couples. I walked till there was a path. A part of the path went towards the mountain, a part is coming from the forest. A slice of the road left alone in the snowfield, another went towards the valley-station.

свернуть