New is well forgotten old

Moreover, it is not so important from which. It excite the imagination, and I want to invent their own stories. Here, for example, I live in a house built in 1930. And even earlier, in the XVIII century, the “transferers” lived here, who fled from Moscow from the plague ... And before that, Tsar Alexei Mikhailovich was hunting here and drank in his “amusing” palace. And earlier ... And even earlier ...

I can’t say that I feel some involvement in the place, but it’s somehow strange to think how many generations, like me, woke up every weekend under the bell chimes of the old temple, which is two steps away from home .