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Mornings begin with tea from a samovar set up in the castle’s surviving hall. Naked or wrapped in wool blankets against the chill, people talk, read, or simply watch the mist lift off the river. By midday, some work in the vegetable garden or repair a section of wall. Others hike to a nearby lake, known only to locals, where the water is dark as ink and silent except for loons. russian bare enature castle naturism better
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