Our family had always been a cottage or garden-and in the late 1980s, when there was nothing in the stores, in the stores, and in the 1990s, when the shelves were full, but there was nothing to buy all this. Every summer, the parents dug up and sometimes developed just conquered at the Far Eastern taiga and the land given under the cottages. We pulled out the roots of trees and weeds out of it, poured manure there and then fought with a violent, tall from half a year -old grass all summer.