A difficult day was on his mind, and had one desire - to "relax." The sun still stood high in the sky, has ceased to be hot, just gently warmed. With its warm rays, it seemed to say mind: "lie down and relax." Anserell could no longer resist, it was necessary to even be lying down, place near a dry lake seemed to fit perfectly, and the scent of wet earth smelled of ozone, as after a rain. "Well, you can relax and still here, just lie down and go on the way" - with these words, he fell asleep.