Today I returned from work tram Soyuzmultfilm. This means that within the ceiling stretched cardboard boxes with cartoon characters, and outside a huge gooey canvas Soyuzmultfilm poltramvaya grabs. And all the pedestrians around envy our fantastic transport. Truth crushed my ribs so the rail human avalanche, I'm not very saw a general jubilation, but that it was - that's for sure.
weather changes - Hydromet broadcasts, and we, in the absence of murders and robberies, broadcasts of the same, and I'm in a dream Fog can see how dark outside and the wind sweeps the dust into small tornado. And it seems to me that perhaps this is not quite dust, but those "invisible" particles of ash magical Icelandic Eyyafyatlayokudl (Well it is not ours - Kamchatka - "Untitled"!), due to an idle airports.
So imagine: stop .... mm .. "Supermarket" beat me huge bags
And in a head-spinning twist and smile lines:
"I've long want to go to the north of Iceland
tread the mysterious icy mantle ..."
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