Derman’-Horodok-Biliv
Sunday, February 24th, 2008We visited three different monasteries in Volyn region today.
The roads leading to the places are bad, lack signs and general depressive ruin of the countryside surrounds everything. Preferred means of transport there are horse-driven carriages. During the summer nature hides all this in much more attractive greenery.
Derman’ dates back XV-XVII century and hosts a lovely woman’s monastery, two churches, a holy well, with ancient row and mot around it. Besides the monastery, an old school, that produced Ulas Samchuk- renowned writer and journalist.
Horodok outside of Rivne sits on an island, old Ukrainian baroque church dates back 1740. The new monastery cathedral has fantastic new wooden decor inside and the warm” church” has a great private feel to it.
Biliv is the youngest women’s monastery of the three, from 1972, owns a fantastic wooden church, and is the hardest to get to.
On the way back we ate at an established inn called Sophia, outside of Rivne. The kinds of place where the local newlyweds come for their photo shoots complete with pretty exotic garden, tennis courts, hotel, solid restaurant and even a recently added live music venue.



Looking for a fine dining experience, Yuri Uzzband and me came to Korona Vitovta – the best restaurant in Lutsk, standing right at the door of the Lubart castle. It all started well, the funnest part came with the bill. at the dinner
Everybody, who’s got wheels in Kyiv, climbed the Carpathian mountains to celebrate the New Year’s by the fireplace in the log cabin at the ski resort this season. I did not get there as planned, and was glad to miss the frantic traffic and struggle to find a decent place to sleep after all- good places are booked up there a year in advance. As my smart friend recommended, better times to go there are a few weeks before the holidays or after orthodox Christmas (7-14 January). So I adjusted my plans. Christmas time offers the best entertainment for culture lovers, as the way locals celebrate it, got preserved in its full glory: costumes, caroling, lavish food and all. If I am lucky, I may catch the festivities’ tail end and report on it here. My photographer friend is holding me a spot at the local hata while she fires away her Canon in Verkhovyna as we speak.










Lviv is one of my top three favorite cities to live in, although it’s more like visit because all the lvivites I meet cautiously talk of short supply of water and other inconveniences. Given I never stayed there longer then a week, these things we are yet to explore.




