Remember the Russian fairy tale about the self-assembled tablecloth?

When I was visiting Amir Ali in the village, it was magical, like in this fairy tale 🌟

In the blink of an eye, a huge tablecloth the size of a room was spread out, and miraculously within a few minutes it was filled with various dishes

Cream, homemade butter, various homemade jams and pickles, herbs, salads, delicious bread, several types of hot Iranian dishes, dug (something akin to kefir) and various lemonades

Sooooo, sooooo tasty and in sooooo beautiful dishes 🔥🔥

There is a completely different feeling on the carpet, perhaps I will sometimes do this in Russia too 🦋