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LONG WAY
HOME - 20th April 2005
Barnaul, Siberia
Mick:
Hi folks, Sue and I are
now in Barnaul, deep in
Siberia. The weather is
still fine and sunny and
much warmer now. We're
getting many messages
sent from people, many we
don't know, and can't
possibly reply to them
all.... but thank you
folks. Internet cafes are
very thin on the ground
here, and I'm sitting in
a local motorcycle shop
at the moment....
wonderful people.
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Nick
Smith (Nikolay Kuznetsoff
):
After my friends and I
have met Mick and Sue and
helped to place in hotel
"Siberia" we
went to our Bike Bar. It
is nice place for bikers
you know ;-)
So at first picture Mick
and Sue near by entrance
to Bike Bar. And next one
inside bar with me and
other bikers. |
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Next
day in Barnaul Mick has
had problem with his foot
:( Old wound he said. So
we went to private doc
(because english
insurance useless here).
Mick was brave and even
no scream when doc used
cryogen on his foot :)
See photo right from
surgery room. There was
pretty nurse :) |
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Well
today we said good bye to
Mick and Sue, took last
photo on the Ob brige.
They really nice people.
We wish them good luck!
You can see Nick's own Blog
with some more pictures. |
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Mick:
(continued)
Going back to Penza,
we rolled into town on a
sunny Sunday afternoon...
the town was alive with
shows, pavement stalls,
horses on parade, and no
sooner had we stopped
than we were descended
upon by the local bike
club. R1's, Fasers,
Blades etc. ridden by
guys in full matching
leathers, or flat caps
turned the wrong way
round... and welding
goggles! You'd just
better believe this
place. Many thanks go to
Michael Bykov and Andrey
Krasnov and the rest of
the guys. |
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Don't
ever complain you folks
riding motorcycles in
Sheffield about the
Supertram tracks... here
in these cities the tram
tracks run alongside the
road, then suddenly cross
at an angle, or the road
turns sharply across
them.... but we have very
deep potholes before,
between and after the
tram tracks... NOT ONLY
that... the tracks are
raised 3" to 4"
above the road... aaaagh!
Coming forward now to Ishim,
we stopped to ask the
police for an hotel. A
guy pulled up and took us
to a reasonable one, then
we followed on the bikes
and left them in his
garage. It wasn't until
we were dropped off back
at the hotel, with the
promise he would pick us
up again at 9am the next
morning, that we realised
we didn't know who he
was... or more to the
point, where the bikes
were. A restless night
was unfounded, he picked
us up the next morning,
took us for our bikes,
and led us out of town.
Thank you Stanislar Akim. |
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| To Omsk
and again we waved down a
motorcyclist who took us
to their bike club
headquarters... to a
great reception. The
bikes washed down, taken
to a hotel etc. and then
given the details for the
Novosibirsk bike club...
told they would meet us
on the road as we entered
the town. The President
of the bike club is a
police inspector Satcha,
and he arranged the next
morning for Sue and me to
be interviewed for a TV
film about
motorcycling... fame at
last, on the telly, and
we're not famous actors!
After the filming Satcha
led us out of town... to
be stopped for speeding,
filmed by the TV crew, me
filming them filming him!
The policeman didn't know
what day it was when we'd
finished with him. |
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| Into
Novosibirsk
and the bike club was
waiting. Showed us round
the town, and we stayed
in Alex's 'Moscow House'
which includes sauna etc.
Wined, dined and
accommodation... a
fantastic welcome from
Alexander, 'Godzilla'
Eugene, Sergie and
Artemi. Again they gave
us the details and
contacts for the Barnaul
bike club.... yes you've
guessed it... they were
sitting waiting for us.
The proprietor of the
local bike shop brought
us to his garage
yesterday evening, and
then onto a hotel. Picked
us up later and took us
their 'Bike Bar'...
fantastic place. Bikes
hanging from the ceiling,
stuck out of walls as if
they had been ridden
straight through it,
handlebars and headlights
on the walls for
lighting... nothing like
it in England. Thanks
here go to Nickolay
(Navigator) Denis, and
the owner of the shop,
where I'm now sitting
typing, Evgeny... better
known as 'Older' or
Stariy in Russian! |
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That
better be all for now
folks, we're taking up
their time here in the
workshops. All is well
and...
WE'RE HAVING A GREAT
TIME!
Will update as and when
possible but, as
mentioned, internet cafes
rather thin on the ground
here in Siberia. |
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