XXX: This is something else. Here, I remember, there was a case, a couple of years ago, in the winter, snow - a shaft. We have a bridge across the river on the exit from the city, and there are multi-storey floors on the shore. So from these multi-storey apartments the river is well visible. I walked through that bridge and broke.
I got out of the car, I stood on the bridge, it was cold. I looked at the frozen river, covered with a loose layer of snow, and... I even got the photocopy and clicked.
XXX is this picture. On the river, along the coastline, I recently saw someone walking on the snow, carefully pulling out the inscription, jumping from letter to letter. "Natasha, from the day". Further on one of the points of the letter Yo - a slope, and a trail such, wet, but already frozen - in the direction of the shore.