Nekoyama book. Writers ' kitchen at Borodino

I always dreamed of a big house in the woods, on the banks of the river. The house where one table going friendly family. Huge gentle dogs in the yard, fed the cats smooth closer to the fireplace and fidgety dog under the kitchen table listening to the stories we tell each other. And what table and what a story – without ice stack and great snacks? And I always wanted to be a writer.
I've always dreamed of – and now I have it all. And not just anywhere, but in the heart of Russian history – at Borodino. Where I'm happy doing – whether it's beef stew or another manuscript. And you are invited to visit me in my house, on my Desk. On his writing kitchen at Borodino.