Instead of eating grandtrekovskoy ATeshki in the summer, place them in rubber. I traveled the equator and then some to reach the Crimean peninsula. Stones, pebbles, sand, and clay from all around the world ended up in Crimea. It's perfect, and you don't have to worry about not driving somewhere (within reason). Due to inexperienced motorists, I've had to risk flying out into the gravel shoulder of the oncoming lane twice when traveling at around 120 km/h in order to safely overtake slower vehicles. Shopping for winter necessities as the first snowflakes fell. Doesn't work, thus there's no point in trying. Flying automobile H5. Tires, 235/65R17 Rubber