Until 7 March we had winter weather. There was snow and frost, and you could even go skiing at the edge of the forest. Returning from the last winter trip, we stopped at the sight of a beautiful sky after sunset. There is silence here in the countryside at this time, and people are preparing for supper. When the snow comes down, everything will be gray around it, and still far away to the spring greenery.
I really like this period just before the harvest. Gradually ripening cereals. From the different shades of green to the shades of gold in the sunset, the fields look wonderful. Here and there on the copper and road of the road are blooming various wild fragrant flowers. The smell of flowers and ripening cereals, especially in the early morning and after sunset, filled the air.
Now there is no such crop variety as it was 50-60 years ago. The huge areas of the fields are covered by high dark green corn. Only here and there buckwheat and facelies are grown mainly by beekeepers.
