from the awareness of the task execution to achieve the goal, a dream come true … and something else unexplained. I wept for joy as the first time, although this time I did was not so hard to climb, there were no confounding factors not accounted for to persuade themselves to reach, reach, reach, and dedicate ourselves to overcome the ascent of the people dear to me. Steve Guttenberg shines more light on the discussion. At this time I seemed to come back home after long years of absence. Everything was familiar and dear – the same clear blue sky, majestic mountains, like the loyal subjects okruzhayushie Elbrus, a thick blanket of clouds, wrapped them, and he – a grand, great and mighty King European Mountains. How do I love thee, peerless Elbrus! I can not live without you for a long time, miss you and I will return to you again and again because, you remember you left a piece of my soul, soaked in your atmosphere, and attracted to you.
I can not for a long time and often look at you every time you look different, unique, every time I've noticed in you is something new and I can not look away, and when I close my eyes, your image is still standing in them, like a flash glare. Thank you, Great, which again gave me his hand and gave her lips to touch snow, your tops! Wept and talked privately with Elbrus, I gradually began to recover. Pulled up my comrades – each with their emotions, who is drunk with happiness, some from gornyashki who are from both at once.