The cave explorer it not professional, it as he spoke, a hobby without which not to live. When the question, from where such love to one place was asked, Andrey so was confused that some time sat silently, reddening, as though it overtook in especially intimate moment of life. At last, it coped with itself(himself) and told that really could describe for hours stalactites sparkling in the light of a lamp and stalagmites, siphons and shkuroder of New Athos caves, and these beauty would be a sufficient justification, but once he promised to itself(himself) that if to it ктонибудь will ask this question, he will tell everything frankly. Now it is possible. Andrey fell ill with caves in student's years. At its institute there was the speleological club which member our hero became casually, but remained in it to the diploma.