And there was a richly decorated Orthodox Church. It’s quite dark inside, with burning thin candles, the Saints looking down from the ceiling. From the paintings, I mean. A lot of colours... and a peaceful, serene atmosphere... I think it was the first time I’ve been to the Orthodox Church...
There’s a historic house with an old tower nearby, and a strange figure dangles above a narrow street...
And a few hundred meters further a Unist’s Church emerges. But I could visit it only through a glass door.
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