When my mother was still a young girl, she loved mountain tourism. She always kept herself fit and saved money so she could spend few weeks hitchhiking in mountains. She used to tell me how she traveled all over the Soviet Union like that. No mountains were left unvisited and countless adventures were
experienced. And sometimes there was a task for a group - to write down
what happened that day, so memories of the trip would remain as vivid.
Just recently I found notes from few of her trips... I will try to
translate them and share with you.
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July 18, 1981
There is a restless movement in Tourist Club. Eight people are
trying to even out the crinkles in the bags, so another can of food could fit in there. And another... and another.. Then we find out that the bag's weight can't go over 20kg in TU-134, so canned food, bread and tent pegs has to be fit in hand baggage instead.
Attempts to
reach the average baggage weight continues in the airport. Turns out that
one of the best way to do it, is to wear climbing boots in the plane. It
gives extra 800 grams after all!
17:41 - Plane gets off. The
distance to Irkutsk is 5300 km. After a cup of coffee, the unchanging
blanket of clouds is starting to make us drowsy.
The plane lands in Perm
at 20:25 by Moscow time or 22:25 by local time. After that we land in
Novosibirsk at 00:05 by Moscow time or 04:05 by local time.
The sun is starting to rise. This might be the shortest night as the flight lasted only an hour and a half.
Māris
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July 19, 1981
We reached Irkutsk at 3:35 by Moscow time. Right after receiving our baggage, Juris and Elmars went to book the returning tickets.
After an hour, when we have gotten the return ticktes, we moved to railroad station from where we will go to Arshan. Train was going to leave after quite a while, so we had lot of free time. That's why we left our bags in the railroad station and went to see the city. Weather was really warm and we were tired from the the long flight, so we were barely moving. We visited Planetarium and Museum of Nature and bought more food. Time was barely moving forward and we still had few hours left until the train departure. The rest of time we wasted in railroad station while sitting on our bags.
17:45 We managed to get in the train and our trip to Arshan begun. Time after time we can see Baikal through the window and the first photo gets made. We got out of the train in Slyudyanka as there was supposed to be a good traffic to Arshan. Bus was leaving only in the next morning, so we settled down in the first suitable spot next to Baikal and near the station. Both groups had dinner together and it was the first chance for us to get to know each other better. We drank and sang a bit. We had to get up early in the morning, so soon after the dinner everyone left for their tents. We heard cops walking around our tents in the middle of night, but as they had nothing against us, we could drift back to sleep peacefully until the morning.
Alda
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