Dear editors! So winter has come: snow, cold, short days, clouds. In general, the season evokes depression, apathy and the desire to sleep, wrapped in a blanket. But we are not such, Russians, and this is not our life! If we were accustomed to succumbed to decadent moods, then unfriendly countries would have longed to erase us from the face of the earth. And winter is only in joy: skis, sledges, drunken jumps in the snow from the bath!