Yagodnaya Mountain, Mykulychyn

I was amazed by the mountain first of all do not match the beginning and end of the route with the Navigator MapsMe and almost total lack of information about it on the Internet. Great difficulties arose with photographs and video. They simply don't have. For a long time to think about such trivialities not my rules. Together with their experiencing from Odessa I stepped in the way. We started the route with wind)) Navigator, right, persistently showed trail. The very trail we found pretty quickly, but went to the mountain for a very long time: strawberries and blueberries took us to his captive)) they are very much in the Woods on the way to Mount Berry. Reviews are simply stunning. The mountain is not high, but due to lack of forest on top, views such that picnic gazebo (Yes, there is any) becomes something akin to a meal in the gourmet restaurant)) the main thing is that before this there pigs are not visited. Coming down we no less extreme. The Navigator still stubbornly showed the trail, and we climbed through the windbreak and tried to figure out who needs for such legs povydjorgivat)) I'm in the mountains, not the first year, so we came out fairly quickly and easily, on a whim, so to speak. Hit the courtyard of a krutelyku, carried out simultaneous jump over the fence from the mad cow (it is visible instead of the dogs))) and went home happy. We came in Tatariv. Beginning of the route was between Tatarovym and Mikulichinom, at a bus stop near the suspension bridge.

A trip to the Berry Hill was spontaneous, but impressions left until next year. First we went for a very long time there by Jeep, oshhjushhenija certainly not forgotten-up along the mountain paths, the machine hums, jumps! a couple of times stayed in the Woods-poured water into the machine. Then came the mountain! There are no words, drooling and a bunch of pictures))) further more, we were brought to a wooden place, where we "tried" three kinds of liqueur, how many there were degrees left for us a mystery, but apparently a lot since we are a friendly company decided to take a ride on this beautiful between two mountains (frankly speaking-all trusili) I flew first, because the second would have disagreed. again the words no, but unfortunately no and snaps (this is a complete set of feelings from the terrible fear (until you "dress up") then complete intoxication of flight-from all sides of the sky, at the bottom, where it is very low, and then the disappointment from that that all ended! necessarily Repeat next year.