Vladimir Makarov. Originally from the village of Belaya Glina (Krasnodar region). He graduated from police school, and then worked as a policeman for 10 years in the city of Krasnodar. Then he went to work as a truck driver at a bakery. Currently, being retired, he continues to work as a driver. He has an apartment in Krasnodar, a dacha in the suburbs, and a house in the village of Belaya Glina. Interest in clay and ceramics is in his blood. To educate the younger generation in love for their forefathers and the Motherland, he uses the following words: “You remember, son, the golden words - Bread is the head of everything!”
