Sázava, you beloved river, you are beautiful, indeed beautiful...

Sázavo, you beloved river, you are beautiful, indeed beautiful...
           
And so we, all temporary settlers in the number of three women + our watchman Maxík, set out to inspect the banks of the Sázava River. From our cabin, we walked through pits and hills and bends and again into hills and pits, and we also wandered, looking for a way to where to go next. We have already done this one day towards evening, but since the twilight of the coming evening…