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At 10:43 on Monday morning, our last day in the cabin. Sasha had gone
into the village to buy our train tickets for a day trip to Murmansk
the next morning, and Lena and I were getting ready to try and get in
a little skiing, and I think Masha was still in bed.
While Lena was busy waxing her skis, one of our neighbors called in to see how we were going and to have a chat. |
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After dinner we packed up and vacated our New Year's cabin, and made
our way back to Natasha's house.
Here, at 19:48, Masha and Sasha are walking down the road from our cabin toward the bus stop. |
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| A picture of the roadside cafe just across from the nearest bus stop to our cabin. |
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Sasha and I on the bus to Natasha's at 20:24, surrounded by all of our packs
and skis.
There wouldn't be much chance to rest at Natasha's, however, as we would have to immediately pack our bags for our early morning departure for Murmansk at about 2:30am. |
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| At 02:20 on Tuesday morning, Alice, Natasha's spoiled koshka, making the most of the fact that I wouldn't need my bed that night as were were about to leave for the station. |
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The train to Murmansk, like most of the trains we caught, left Zelenaborsky at
a particularly unsociable time. At 2:56am we were on the platform waiting for
our train.
Masha had all of her belongings with her, as she would have to leave us after our day in Murmansk and travel directly back to Moscow. |
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