Kargopol and the White Sea

It's morning in Kargopol. The tranquility of Onega and the city itself. Hang your legs to the river, lie down on the wooden bridge of the pier. Breathe.

One of those cities whose streets are pleasant to wander around without purpose and still stumble upon something interesting. Here the intricate stone carvings decorate the cathedral. There's a bell tower nearby, where you can climb and see the city from above. The sound of the bells rang out over the city every day at 12 noon.