After arriving in the early hours of Monday morning, I had
two nights in Moscow for preparations before the scheduled
departure of our Trans-Siberian train on Wednesday evening.
Our train, No. 10 to Baikal, departed from Moscow's Yaroslavl Station
at 23:24 on Wednesday evening. There are three classes of travel on
the Trans-Siberian. 1st Class/SV which has two persons per compartment,
2nd class/kupe with four per compartment, and 3rd class/platskartney
with no compartments at all. It is more of a dorm carriage sleeping 54.
We travelled platskartny.
My guidebook says that all of the
compartments are air-conditioned in summer and heated in winter, but
in platskartny that was manifestly not the case. At times the conditions
were quite tropical. It seems that Lonely Planet don't expect foreigners
to be travelling platskartny. Other than the heat, however, the carriage
was quite comfortable enough. The carriages were arranged in groups of two
or four people (depending on which side of the corridoor you are on), with
one window and table per group. Each table had a
program describing the
services and containing a
timetable
which outlined times, durations and locations of all of our stops
along the route.
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Thursday August 14th. Kirov Station, 12:20pm - 917km from Moscow.
After our first night on the train,
Lena and Yung Sheng taking advantage of our 20 minute stop.
We pass through a total of six different time zones on our 5,153km
journey, but the train stays on Moscow time. At Kirov we are already
in a time zone one hour ahead of train time.
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Thursday August 14th. Balazino Station, 18:03 - 1,154km from Moscow.
Lena, Yung Sheng and Gu Shung munching on sunflower seeds after having
taken advantage of one of the many merchants on the platform during
our 23 minute stop..
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Friday August 15th. At 10:54 Moscow time.
On our second day on the train. Lena
relaxing with a book which was apparently about how strange
English people are.
At this point, we have traveled 2,400km from Moscow and are just
entering our fourth time zone, three hours ahead of Moscow time.
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Sunday August 17th, 03:06 Moscow time (08:06 local time).
We are now less than an hour from our arrival it Irkutsk,
5,153km from Moscow, and there is just time for a last meal
before preparing to leave the train.
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Fifty minutes later, at 08:56, on the platform at Irkutsk
station after leaving our train. As you can see from the
head dress, there has been intermittent rain for the last
few hours of our approach to Irkutsk.
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Irkutsk
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The thriving metropolis of Irkutsk was situated on the
opposite side of the Angara River from the station at which
we arrived (and were to spend the night). However there was
a convenient bridge and a regular tram service connecting
the two.
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Irkutsk station has two classes of waiting room. The downstairs
one with the hard seats and crowds, which is free, and the upstairs
one with the plush decor and, due to the charge of about 20c for
using it, very few people. As we were expecting that it would be
a while before we had established the transport options and made
our plans, we extravagantly paid the fee and settled in to the
upstairs lounge.
Here we see Yung Sheng in the upstairs lounge modeling his very
fetching ninja rain gear prior to going in to town to enquire
about buses. The trainers wrapped in layers of cella-tape for
puddle-proofing were a particularly admired by the locals.
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Irkutsk station at 14:24. Having established that our onward
journey would be by bus the following morning, we decided to
avail ourselves of the very cheap hostel style accommodation
offered in the station. This consisted of a dorm style room
with four beds at the opposite end of the corridor to the
posh waiting room. Yung Sheng and Lena decided that they needed
to catch up on some sleep, so Gu Shung and I went outside to explore
the local area, including the hill from which this picture of
the station was taken. The rightmost upstairs window was the window
to our room.
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The haunted mansion - an attraction you won't find in
your guide books!
Later that afternoon, when Lena and Yung Sheng had revived,
we caught the tram across the river and in to town.
It was a bit late for shopping so we spent some time
at Web Ugol at ulitsa Linina 13,
checking our e-mail.
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We then walked back toward bul Gagarina, when at 20:38 we came
across an intriguing derelict building which demanded to be
explored. (Lena assured me that if we were caught, the chances
of being sent to a gulag these days were relatively small)
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Having located a hole in the fence and climbed through,
we started exploring in the fading light.
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Having neglected to bring a torch, we had to resort to
the traditional combustible variety in order to explore
the pitch black passages and staircases that spiraled
up into the darkness.
I didn't notice the strange apparition that seems to be
hovering above Gu Shung's head at the time at the time we
took this picture, but the house certainly looked like the sort
of place that should have been haunted, and I am sure we were
joking about how eerie it would be if something unexplained
appeared on the film ....
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Having failed to locate the treasure which Lena was convinced
must have been hidden there during the communist revolution,
(probably just as well if it was protected by malevolent forces)
we continued on to the river bank, which we explored briefly
before making our way, on foot (as we has missed the last tram),
across the bridge and back to our accommodation on the opposite
bank.
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