Not far from the Crucible on the replacement cost of an old railway routes locomotive, which hitched a few cars. Locomotive gives couples — in boilers burning water, and in cars equipped with bath, wash their hands where soldiers and officers and erased linen.Pomyvochnaya on wheels — just a soldier and bivouac, and a piece of a peaceful life, and the beginning of the modern road. Come here — this locomotive and carriages that — platoons, parties and one by one, tired, tired out, unshaven and angry Russian man. They scraped off the gryazyuka. In the pair, as in the smoke angrily rubbed friend the friend back, curse, ernichayu, laughing. Soak stubborn grime from the body, keep warm showers. They put on a soilless linen. Drink vodka. Smoking. They say about love, remember loved ones and their homes. Weep. Sing. And around the landscape after the battle. It is not over yet. Single fight. Accidental explosion. Stray bullet. They go into the unknown pomyvshiesya our guys. Untainted. With the hope to survive.
Chechnya, Afghanistan and other regions of the Caucasus