Children of granite streets

Who does not dream of following the author to go into the endless seas of fantasies?!
... Alas, the reader, here you will find only a ferryman who directed his fragile shuttle to the recent past in the Neva delta. My city is too far, and too close, but this road needs to be overcome in order to go through such strange streets again, to remember long -forgotten events, and even meet yourself, unless, of course, you recognize yourself.
... And maybe these shores are alien to you?
To someone with a stroke of the pen, it is given to transfer the reader to any Dali, the destiny of the ferryman to lead his shuttle in familiar waters.
Probably, the route St. Petersburg-Leningrad will see a different, beautiful liner of elegant literature ...
And then I will leave this post without regret