The country that never sleeps.
First, there were Sundays. There were warm August Sundays and warm September Sundays. When one wondered "why we should turn the revolution into a walk", people were not going for a walk at all.
They prepared for Sunday like for the last battle. They put on clean and comfortable clothes (track pants were better than jeans) - who knows when you'll be back home from this walk? We took the boxes of the old junk out of the shelf, a 20-year-old phone and insert a SIM card so we wouldn't be able to please the chasteners with our correspondence and subscriptions on Telegram channels. We gave the keys and instructions to the neighbours on how and when to feed the cat. When it turned out that the neighbours were also going on the march, we appointed a "cat boss" who, if anything, could take care of all the pets even in the house. We took the children to relatives or friends and let them miss classes the next day if parents didn't come home from their walks.