Through trees any bright blue ahead started to be seen. During the first instants it seemed to Maxim that this enormous warm sea
shined with the bright tropical sun on which coast it leaves a pine pine forest, and instead of a cold and decay will feel as a skin
and a nose weakening heat, a pleasant sea breeze and difficult sea aroma from smells of salt, iodine, water and the seaweed
cast ashore by a surf, jellyfishes and dead bright fishes.
But the impression has quickly dissipated - over bright blue the same tired sky hung, the cold did not recede, among pines
the penetrating wind, and in a nose zasverbelo from a strong flower smell started to walk, as well as Maxim - unpleasant,
luscious, odurjajushchego and irritating expected.
It has taken last steps and it has appeared on the bank of too sweet flower sea. It even has seized from neprivychki for a
rough tree trunk, in the first seconds absolutely deafened by the aggressive incense doing air viscous, as a syrup so also the
wind furiously walking on border of a field, could not blow off, mix, freshen it, or at least a little bit to cool this for some reason hot
southern atmosphere.