July, a river, a yacht, a cruise through Volga cities… Famous chefs, sommelier experts, and restaurant critics sail from one little town to another to attend fish soup festivals.
• Everyone smiles, everyone praises the golden, amber, opacaned, сборная, black… fish soup.
• Everyone strongly can’t stand everyone else.
The only question is: who will first lose their nerves? And who will be found dead one morning?