In the very heart of the Carpathians, in the Kukul meadow, a small Hutsul house is hidden. I found it a month ago when I was climbing Hoverla. It has long been abandoned, and I don’t know what condition it’s in inside and whether it’s even possible to live in it. You might ask: why live there? It’s very simple, boredom, and the best cure for it is an adventure, especially where the unknown reigns? I stayed in one place for a long time and finally decided to take a risk, get to the forgotten house and spend a few months there alone to enjoy the Carpathian autumn and the magical landscapes of the Chornohora ridge. What awaits me in Kukul? I don’t know, but I know for sure that if I stay there, it will be the beginning of my new adventures in the wild.