Suzdal is a very small town.
People live peacefully in their sympathic wooden cottages.
Many of the houses are new, recently painted blue and white and green. Some public buildings like shops and small kiosks in the center of the small town remain us the Soviet rudeness and contemporary Russian decay. On the other places of the town you can see those sympathic little houses, elder people sitting by the entrance of the house and talking to the passers-by, children dogs and hens walking around the small streets. Everywhere around the town there are rising silhouettes of churches and monasteries with golden cupolas in the middle of luxuriant green nature. Yury Yurievich Yuriev ringing a church bell somewhere.