Patriot Park. Near the partisan village.
One of the locations at Patriot Park is the so-called Partisan Village. I don’t plan to visit it on my own, without my grandson.
Let’s just see what’s nearby and around. And why and for what reason exactly this is, I will tell you in the next report. Intriguing!
Let’s just see what’s nearby and around. And why and for what reason exactly this is, I will tell you in the next report. Intriguing!
Further behind them there are three hangars,
inside which, for various reasons, I did not go, but I did hang around this piece of art in the square near the hangar.
Maybe someone will make such decals?
And then there was the partisan village itself.
Text “partisan village”.
I was delighted by the patriotism of the girls firing anti-aircraft guns at the “fascists”, but shouting “For Russia!”
The main thing is that they don’t have to do this in real life.
The equestrian center didn’t attract me either.
Text “Entrance”.
This railway structure is not a local platform as one would expect,
but a real hotel.
Yes, yes. I didn’t go there either. I was attracted by the row of cannons.
That’s exactly the direction I needed to go.
While I was walking towards them, I saw an BTR-40 in the bushes.
There are two of them here.
And an anti-aircraft gun.
But the guys didn’t act fairly with this one.
And the issue isn’t even so much that the HTZ-16 doesn’t have a sign, but that they attached a platform with a ladder to it, but you can’t climb on it!
Text: “Attention! Climbing on the exhibit is strictly prohibited!”
Where is the logic?
There was a light plane in the distance, but, brought up in the urban paradigm of “Don’t walk on the grass!”, I didn’t go towards it either.
If you look back, you will see the following view,
And on the diagram it looks like this.
I haven’t seen anything like this online.
Returning to the bus stop, I made two discoveries: the next bus was at least half an hour away, and the purpose of my visit was nearby and clearly visible: those bright hangars over there.
And I went, and I didn’t regret it. On the way, I admired the armored train from afar.
I would have gotten closer, but the ditches on both sides of the tracks were full of water due to the recent rains, making it impossible to jump over.
Thanks to my camera’s powerful zoom, I was able to make out a pile of scrap metal in the distance.
On the other side of the road and also in the distance, two T-34s were stationed in their starting positions, and in their line of fire (it seemed like) stood a battered five-story building.
Against the backdrop of the pavilions, excavation equipment was discovered, placed outside the boundaries of the main exhibition.
Why and for what reason remains a mystery.
To be continued…