Russians love Tarusa for the herb-laden air; for the poetic atmosphere of a bygone era; for the peerless sunsets. In the evening, when the sun sinks into the Oka, swarms of may-bugs circle above the river and the banks are bestrewn with local fishermen.Elena Potapova
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