My mom has a birthday in the summer and we decided to celebrate it at the cottage. Our cottage was located far from the city in the now abandoned village. It was the home of my husband's ancestors.

Small renovated and well maintained house. The old orchard, planted by my husband's grandfather in general, was prepared for the rest of the city.

About twenty meters from the house, a small river flowed in which it was possible to bathe on hot days. In this village, there are still five houses, but they were used as summer houses and rarely appeared there.

My mother and I bought the products for a week and loaded into the car went to the country. Arriving at the place, we began to restore order there. Turned on the refrigerator and laid out their stocks on the shelves. After they washed everything in the house from dust and washed the bed.

Having cleaned up the house, we began to work in the yard in which for our long absence, weeds grew. Already in the evening, tired of work, we went to the river to bathe. Knowing that we were alone in the village, without hesitation, we undressed into nothing and cooled with great pleasure.

When we returned we prepared our dinner and after dinner we went to bed, we slept like a log. All the same, there was nothing to do with the Internet, TV and mobile communication was not here. The complete absence of civilization, except electricity.

Artem, so is my husband's name. I had to come in three days, since I was at work. Mom was on vacation and I didn't work at all.

I woke up closer to dinner. Mom pored in the kitchen cooking dinner in the nude, actually as I was naked. After yesterday's swimming, we never dressed.