Some memories about initial path of around the world trip. The North Russia.

oneworldtwoways (52)in #travel • 7 years ago (edited)

Remembering the way from Russia, we regret and happily talking about the village Severomuisk.

This symbiosis of beautiful nature, a complex of railway track and the people who were in these areas, not knowing how to get in the civilized world built on false values. Where together they built a bright future, and came to the ruins, to the endangered settlements and left to throw those people who promised mountains of gold. In the place where the gold is not worth the money, which across the road the bears, fish splashing in rivers, berries grow on bushes, impassable taiga and around the bridges have collapsed, suggesting that the way into the world of "civilization" is closed. Houses are falling apart, heating included with later every year. Perhaps the latter would happen, the light goes out, turn off electrical appliances, and people will have to go to big cities, where they will face a new world, a world in which it is difficult to trust.

Sometimes we just answered: "in China".

The latter species, which caught the eye, before dispatch to next town. Train, shift workers with questions, as we were then and where our way. Sometimes we just answered: "in China". Even China, for many people it is to be beyond the bounds of the possible. When we talked in detail about his plans, people were perplexed. On the way in the train Thaya played with Russian children, not yet knowing where her parents are pulling. The next morning on our table was a lot of goodies.

Farewell friends and every kilometer takes us away from home, betrayed little anxiety waiting is not known. The way you start to get used to this feeling. Every time when things got difficult and the sadness of the oncoming weariness, embracing in a tent on the side of the road at night, we knew all the most important beside, it family.

City Tynda. For us this is the end of the road on the Baikal-Amur railway. It passed not so much as wanted, but still received lessons, as well as, new acquaintances and friends who still support the communication.

In Tynda we did not stay, just went out of the city. In the evening we drove by it the first few hundred kilometers.

In the morning the tent was covered with snow. Breakfast, fees and we went out on a dusty road in Blagoveshchensk. The road was not difficult, but we have people driving up and did not understand where we're going, and most importantly «why»? Why we do not to do how everything? And the main argument was with them: "Well, at least have pity on the child!".

Regret it, that's got to where the baby should visit the child near the sea, sun and a constant adventure.