Tuesday, December 27, 2016

The rest of Russia. As far as Mongolia

Hi, Everyone! Sorry! it's been a long time since my last update. I am
having time problems as it is so time-consuming uploading the photos.
I may have to just concentrate on the text. I encourage you to also
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A slow couple of days as I was a bit tired, 39 and 27 kilometres.
Today Sunday I met Andrei and Irina on the road. They are the couple
that stopped a few days ago to make me coffee. They didn't make me a
coffee today, they made tea! Just as I was going they gave me a large
bottle of milk, straight from their cow I was assured.

Saturday night I camped at a petrol station and this morning I woke up
to the first frost since Europe! What did I do? I went back asleep
until the sun came out! However, as I still have a bit of logistic
work to do I stopped at a restaurant for three hours to work on their
wifi. Tonight I am taking it easy in a hotel near Zima.
One man asked me what did I think of poteen, the Irish moonshine!
I said. " I don't drink alcohol" And he said " No I mean Putin, Vladimir Putin!
I believe he is good for Russia, Russians have always required strong
leaders. I have heard Russia described as a 'managed democracy.' I
don't believe democracy as we know it works best for every country in
the world. Most people I meet seem to be pro-Putin, they feel that the
west does not understand Russia and that all western media sprouts
propaganda. Obviously, there has always been mistrust on both sides;
perhaps the closest we have ever come was at the end of the Cold War
when Boris Yeltsin was reaching out, of course,  President Regan's
response was a gloating ' we won the Cold War.'
Many readers will be aware that in last week's parliamentary elections
Vladimir Putin cruised to victory and the party he founded United
Russia gained three-quarters of the seats in parliament. This margin
gives his party the power to change any law the want, or even the
constitution itself. However, after crushing his opponents who didn't
get a look in, Putin calls it a vote for stability.  must say that
this election took me by surprise, I only saw about three or four
election posters.  As I said Russians only want strong leaders, even
some of the bad ones are heroes in many people's eyes. I have heard
that in some cities that statues are being built to commemorate the
notorious ones, like Ivan the Terrible and Stalin. Total distance
walked for 188 road days is 7,692 kilometres.
                                   *

Total world walk distance: 7,848 kilometres in 191 road days. 730kms
from Mongolia ๐Ÿ˜€

I continued walking along route P255- the Siberian highway. The days
continue to be warm. However, an hour or so before sunset it gets
chilly. At that stage, I just put on another couple of layers and keep
walking at a nice steady pace of about five kilometres per hour/ three
Miles(ish). I walk mostly in the gravel shoulder which varies from two
to three metres wide, as it has been all the way across Russia. train
transportation is important to Russia. At least one passes nearby
every ten minutes. They are a mixture of passenger and cargo. The
scenery continues to be spectacular in places; much of it I can't get
on my iPhone as a constantly fading battery continues to be a problem.
It takes me a lot of time to transfer from my regular camera to my
laptop, but I will do so as soon as I get time.
I passed a cowboy rounding up his cows and stopped to talk to many
people. Tuesday I clicked out at 45 kilometres and Wednesday with the
daily record of 64kilometres firmly in my sight, I pulled the trigger
at 3:30 am having marched 58. As often as possible I camp at truck
stops, cafes, and petrol stations.
Many thanks to Barry Drennan for sponsoring my next hotel night,
dinner and breakfast! Barry pressed the sponsor a day link on one of
my websites www.myworldwalk.com www.theworldjog.com/blog




 I am south of Irkutsk now as I bypassed it last night. On the way, a
nice construction worker gave me tea! That moment I had been swearing
at the cafe owner who double
Charged me for my meal and then wanted a lot more to fill up my
thermos. I refused it as a matter of principle. Most
places fill it for free or just charge a small amount for the water.
I also stopped at a posh restaurant and got great value for my dinner.
I kept walking and walking, in the drizzle but I stayed dry. I walked
until 7 am and equaled my world walk record. I would have broken it
but there was a massive hill up ahead of me so I just lay behind a
hedge in my bivy (which I had placed on my tarp) for a couple of
hours.
However, I did not sleep and started walking at 11 am after repairing
a puncture. For the first eight kilometres, I battled against the
fiercest hills since the Urals.
I just need 25 more kilometres to record my 8,000th kilometre.
Tomorrow I will reach Baikal lake and spend a few days walking
alongside it. I expect big things from it as just about everyone I
meet is raving about it.

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Continuing on from the photos I took on Sunday... A car pulled up in
front of me and the driver got out and said...
" Tony it's Alex! " He doesn't speak English, so I never got to the
bottom of who he was. However, without asking I climbed into his
vehicle and poured a cup of tea from my thermos and as always I am on
the look out for places to charge my phone, so he plugged it into the
cigarette lighter outlet. Before I left Alex and his wife who are
beekeepers gave me some honey for the road. On I walked towards a
mountain as the snow got heavier. Pretty soon visibility was down to
about 100 metres. Drivers were driving slowly, without exception, so
it was obviously dangerous for Russians to do that. There were several
long drag hills where many vehicles have problems climbing as the road
was also slick. Some crashed, others were broken down while more where
neon pushed. To me, it seemed as though the snow storm had caught
people by surprise as I didn't see any snow chains and wondered about
snow tyres. To me, the scene was more akin to the silly panic we have
on Irish roads when we get a dumping in Dublin, about once every two
or three years. I would have thought Siberians would be taking this in
their stride.
For me, it was easier to push uphill as the downward descent was so
steep. My arms were aching from trying to control Karma. I tried to
stay out of the way of people trying to get their cars going, for many
were pushing on their accelerator while their wheels spun around. I
wouldn't want to be in front of them if they freed their car.
Eventually, I made it downhill and onto a motorway and half an hour
later to a restaurant for a hard-earned dinner. It was a slow day, but
I walked another ten kilometres before finishing my day camped at a
petrol station 34km.
Then a late start to my day for I spent the morning doing maintenance
to Karma. Later that day I eventually made it to the spectacular Lake
Baykal, with all of its pristine vistas, the deepest fresh water lake
in Asia and a major attraction. Despite my late start, I churned out
41kms. I wanted to finish at a cafe at 47 but just as I arrived at the
entrance to a petrol station two lads pulled up to hassle me, the
driver was drinking a bottle of vodka, so sad it's true, Russia and
especially Siberia has a major alcohol problem. I can never understand
why Ireland has such a bad reputation, for while many of us do abuse
it. By and large, we are responsible and drink driving is virtually
non-existent; especially amongst the young. I camped at the petrol
station which was nicely placed.
This morning the security guard woke me at eight am, I would have
given a lot to sleep another two hours but no, it was time to pack up.
Just as I started walking it started snowing lightly, I stopped for a
laugh, photo and the offer of tea from friendly construction workers.
A couple of kilometres on up the road I stopped at what I thought was
a cafe but it was a grocery store; no worries for the lady gave me hot
water for the coffee sachets I bought.

      *



Current location 407kms from Mongolia. Yesterday I was going to stop
and make tea at a roadside table which seemed to be abandoned outside
a house. A dog barked and Vera and Alex invited me inside their humble
house for my tea. It was a one room house cased with books, to me a
house without books is like a house without windows. They watched a
Russian tv documentary about Edward Snowdon, the American security
whistleblower living in Moscow;  I would have loved to understand
that.
> Later I realized they sell fish which they catch for a living; they sell from the table.

In the past, the Russian government has given away free hectares of
land under a program aimed to develop the country's Far East
Arkharinsky district, which borders China. Under the scheme,
participants have to give a five-year residency commitment.
The governor of Yakutia, another region included in the program,
announced that in addition to the hectare of land offered by the
state, his region will provide another 2.5 hectares to anyone
interested. Yakutia is known for its severe climate and the coldest
temperatures recorded in the Northern Hemisphere at −71.2 °C (−96.2
°F) in 1926.
Other initiatives to help the poor have been to give away free sheep.
In an area where I will be in a few days time, cows were handed out to
some needy people.
I am mesmerized at the vastness of this huge country as I walk through
it. It's hard to believe that the population is only about 150
million. When you consider that Moscow has 20 million, followed by St
Petersburg with eight and then there are a whole host of other cities
with populations of between one and two million. Not to mention all of
the small villages and towns along this road, all be it if they are
spread out and many I never got to see. I am walking in a state of
disbelief for I never expected to see so many communities. However, I
understand that the eastern part of the country is pretty bare, there
are whole regions the size of Texas or Alaska and one could travel a
long time and never see anyone else.


                        *

Wednesday I walked 41kms and camped at a cafe. It had been a big
mental push to get myself going. In fact, I was tempted to take
another rest day. So obviously I was delighted with my day at my
roadside office.
Having stocked up with extra warm weather clothing, Including a
balaclava and crampons I was greeted on the road with an Indian
summer.  instead, it was time for my sun hat, sunglasses and of course
my sunblock. Please remember my world walk message that. Life is
precious and early cancer screening saves lives.
On I walked before I stopped to make a cup of tea under a bus shelter.
Four boys aged about nine or ten years of age came over for a bit of
banter. I was shocked when I smelled cigarette smoke from one of them.
Russia has a serious tobacco addiction problem. When I made my
feelings clear to this young lad using hand signals, he thought I was
asking for a cigarette and offered me one!
It seems there is a strange custom here in Buryita state that people
throw their small coins out of their cars at the roadside! I think
this is a great custom as it gives any homeless person some exercise
collecting for their next meal. Eugene, do you have an explanation,
please?

I am told that the people in this part of Russia are similar to
Mongolians, and much of the culture is similar. The principal religion
is Buddhism, though it seems a relaxed for of it.
As I write this I am nine kilometres into my day, about 183 km from
Mongolia. While checking my map this morning I discovered that there
is actually an Irish pub in a small Mongolian town near the border!
That I have to visit!

                        *

I am one kilometre from Mongolia! Having phone charging problems, it
keeps crashing! I plan to cross on Monday :)
It's been a tough walk from Ulan-Ude as it's very mountainous. I
notice the extra 10 kilos of winter gear that I am pushing! I will
also need to carry a lot of water in Mongolia. From here to Ulaan
Baator, the capital it's semi-remote, a bit like what I have done in
Russia in the desolate spots. South of UB in the Gobi Desert is where
the fun really begins. There is one section of 260km and I can't see
much on the map!
My Mongolian route is exactly 1,000 kilometres to the Chinese border.
Well, after an eight km warm up it is. From where I sit tonight it's
1,008 km to China. Current temperature here is -8C, and I am
comfortable in it!

Monday, September 19, 2016

Wolves!

Hi Folks, Its 4.40 am and I have problems uploading the pictures for this post due to a slow connection. Please see https://www.facebook.com/tony.mangan.14/posts/10154670726069642 to view them, sorry!

Monday, 41 km. Total world walk distance: 7,433 kilometres for 182 road days. Yesterday two tame wolves crossed the road in front of me! They didn't even glance at me. Before I could get my camera out they were almost out of sight. Just to go back a few days as I have been too busy to explain! I had been walking for a couple of days and there was no internet. I needed to do some work on my book, so I stopped at a restaurant that had decent wifi. I based myself there, for two long 16 hour days working! Those three nights I slept outside in a kinda cabin which was used for smokers as there was no hotel there. When I was ready I walked on clocking up two days of 47 and 53 kms, and arrived at the hotel in this picture, near Alzamay, the first services in 71 kilometres Then I needed to take another day to work online as it was to be 85 kilometres to the next services. Yes, it is becoming remote! Thanks to Ciaran Dunne for his kindness in sponsoring my two nights and five delicious meals I had at the hotel :) 
It was a late start from the hotel and I arrived at a remote petrol station which only sold petrol! So after my 44km, I camped there. In the morning the nice lady gave me hot water so as I could make my oatmeal and coffee. As soon as I started walking I stopped at a roadside vendor, more for a 'charade chat' than for the tea I drank. I was barely ten minutes further up the road and just had to stop again as that vendor was selling a bear cub skin. In the distance trains flashed by all day, I walked over picturesque hills, past picture postcard vistas. I was reminded of Snowdonia National Park in Wales, the third most pretty location on my world run. As trucks rattled past me, leaves fell to the ground, I experienced a delightful array of tree and leaf colours. Yes, today was my most memorable day of the walk. 15 kilometres later I arrived at a cafe in a hamlet called Yk. Unfortunately, it was closed down. The owner just pointed down the road (as if I was driving a car ) and said, " The next town is 25 kilometres away." I would not exactly call him unfriendly, for he let me sit outside in the parking lot to prepare something to eat and drink. It struck me that in Ireland we wouldn't let someone arrive on foot and then let them leave on such a hot day without offering them water. Yes, Russians are very friendly people. They are also very helpful, but it seems one has to get to know them first. I have been told by many people that they don't say hello or respond to such greeting unless they know the person addressing them. This has also been my experience, for I am regularly greeted with a stone-faced stare; that is until they discover how much of a 'headbanger' I am! However, these people have also told me that if a stranger has a problem, that there is no better person than the Russian; or more specifically the Siberian to come to their aid. Interestingly, young children always return a greeting, it is almost as if its coached out of them as they grow up. Tonight on the way to the truck stop near Nizhneudinsk (where I plan to camp) I met a Russian motorcyclist travelling on his Honda Desert Star 750cc bike. Dima Guskov had left his home near the Ukraine border ten days ago and is on his way to Mongolia. He will return on the southern road via Kazakhstan. When I was young everyone was on the hippy trail to India, now Mongolia is the 'in' place, for everyone seems to be going there. This guy had an interesting trailer which he built himself, it took two months of trial and error. We shared a tea and had a great chat and I was delighted he stopped, he was the first biker to do so. Before he parted he gave me his contact details telling me that if I have a problem that he has a network of biker friends. Yes, helpful although complicated people indeed. 

Saturday, September 17, 2016

Please feel free to help fund my cancer awareness world walk by donating to my Go Fund Me account or pressing the PayPal link on this page!
https://www.gofundme.com/2mehnuk

On Saturday, February 27th, 2016 I began a walk around the world with a cancer awareness message " Life is precious, early cancer screening saves lives."
As I start this Go Fund Me campaign I am more than half-way across Russia and on my way to Mongolia, China, Australia, New Zealand, Japan, the USA and finally back to Southern Europe from where I will continue my walk home to Ireland. I have already walked 7,300 kilometres, over 4,500 miles.
  Walking provides me with a greater opportunity to speak to people as I journey across their lands. My trip is expected to take a little more than 3 years, depending on conditions and my route.
Your donations will in part allow me to buy equipment, food and shoes etc. as I go, with an occasional hotel room with a shower ( and hopefully hot water ) and laundry, before continuing on the next day! Along the way, I'll be stopping and speaking to schools and communities as I go, and as I'm welcomed!
Please follow me on www.facebook.com/tony.mangan.14 orwww.myworldwalk.com

Thank you in advance for your donations to fund my walk to personally speak to people in rural remote areas of the world about cancer awareness. If it saves one life it will have been worth the effort .

Remember no donation is too small, and every donation gets me through another day!

Thank You and Have a Great Day!
Tony Mangan.
Help spread the word!
Please feel free to help fund my cancer awareness world walk by donating to my Go Fund Me account or pressing the PayPal link on this page!
https://www.gofundme.com/2mehnuk

On Saturday, February 27th, 2016 I began a walk around the world with a cancer awareness message " Life is precious, early cancer screening saves lives."
As I start this Go Fund Me campaign I am more than half-way across Russia and on my way to Mongolia, China, Australia, New Zealand, Japan, the USA and finally back to Southern Europe from where I will continue my walk home to Ireland. I have already walked 7,300 kilometres, over 4,500 miles.
  Walking provides me with a greater opportunity to speak to people as I journey across their lands. My trip is expected to take a little more than 3 years, depending on conditions and my route. 
Your donations will in part allow me to buy equipment, food and shoes etc. as I go, with an occasional hotel room with a shower ( and hopefully hot water ) and laundry, before continuing on the next day! Along the way, I'll be stopping and speaking to schools and communities as I go, and as I'm welcomed!
Please follow me on www.facebook.com/tony.mangan.14 orwww.myworldwalk.com

Thank you in advance for your donations to fund my walk to personally speak to people in rural remote areas of the world about cancer awareness. If it saves one life it will have been worth the effort . 

Remember no donation is too small, and every donation gets me through another day!

Thank You and Have a Great Day!
Tony Mangan.
Help spread the word!

Advance review for my book about my world run

An advance review from my editor, Dr. Bob Rich for " The Irishman who ran around the world: Part One. The start and all of the Americas.
Btw, If anyone is looking for a highly professional and polished editor look no further than Dr. Bob Rich! His sharp eye for detail, spotting my many mistakes and wise suggestions have been an enormous help to me.
I learned a lot, had fun and yes I did manage to get a discount, without even asking! A true professional who is also very reasonably priced!


Dr. Bobs review:
" I’ve had the honour of editing this book for Tony. In my youth, I was a distance runner myself, though nowhere near his league, so I can appreciate the courage, determination and commitment he needed to invest in his world run, and earlier achievements like his two 48-hour run world records. Few people have the physical and mental capability to achieve what he has. It is an inspiration.
However, he inspires me in another way, one that he will probably find surprising. Most people habitually “pull” certain reactions from others. I know a young man who finds that, wherever he goes, males react to him with aggression, even men who are otherwise peaceful and gentle. A lady is always mothered, helped, supported by everyone, although she is highly competent and rarely needs mothering. She was the baby of her family and the only girl...
Well, as you’ll find when you read his amazing story, Tony “pulls” generosity, decency, acts of kindness and compassion.
He actually asked me if readers might see him as something of a conman for getting discounts and free handouts everywhere, and should he tone that down in his account. I told him, no, feature it, because if everyone got others to behave the way he manages to, we would have a better world.
Early on in the story, Tony explains that he likes slow travel like walking, cycling or running because you get to meet the locals, and it’s people that make the world. You can also meet the locals with him, share his amazing journey, without needing to put runners on yourself.
Dr. Bob Rich
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Book cover for my book

Thanks to Benjamin Kniebe for his great help with the book cover for "The Irishman who ran around the world: Part one. The start and all of the Americas." Covered in this book are the countries and the map route as listed in heavy print.
Expected publication date will be before Christmas. I will be self-publishing by " print on demand" I am badly stuck and really need a bit of help getting my finished manuscript, along with photos and maps onto the setup print template. If an experienced author with this know-how would kindly help me with this I would be so grateful ๐Ÿ˜€ Thank you!
The lighter text and route will be in part two. "The Irishman who ran around the world: Part two. Oceania, Asia, Europe, the lap of Ireland and the finish." Part two is already written ๐Ÿ˜€ Expected publication for part two is before I arrive in Australia on my world walk in about six months time.



Total distance: 7,348 kilometres for 180 road days on my world walk. It's roughly one month to Mongolia! I am still pinching myself that I am doing this walk, and in particular, walking across Russia! I am having a blast!
There hasn't been a lot to report lately. I continue to walk big days averaging around 50km. Yesterday and the day before I just walked the longest service-less part of the walk so far, 71 kilometres with not a cafe, gas station or shop in sight!
However, there were a few villages which were off the highway but I doubt they had anything. I was well stocked up and just made two stops to cook my meals. I finished in a near Alzamay and treated myself to a hotel, a huge dinner of fried liver, onions, French fries, Greek salad, pancakes with honey, tea, and bread. I had the same for breakfast! Thanks to Anthony Nicholson for very generous sponsoring this! Anyone that wants to sponsor similar please see the PayPal link on my website www.myworldwalk.com or on my Go Fund Me account. https://www.gofundme.com/2mehnuk
It's 53 km to the next cafe, Today I took a rest day to do some logistics and blogging.




September 13th, 2014 I arrived back on Irish soil at the end of my world run. Here I am pictured with two of my great friends and supporters, John O Regan, left and my main sponsor Richard Donovan. However, I decided that instead of finishing that I would go on a six-week lap of Ireland! On the way to that start line of the Irish lap in Dublin I passed within a couple of hundred metres of finishing my world run �
Today to mark the second anniversary I want to announce that my book... Part one (of two parts) of " The Irishman who ran around the world. " is going to happen soon! Thank you for your patience and support. I have been working on the first edit of suggested rework which I have just gotten back from my editor!

Tips for a budget traveller!

Saturday, 10th September I walked 47km and finished at 2.30am at the turnoff for Llansky. About 20 Kms east of Kahck; at Km post 1,036 on route P-255. Friday 44km, and Thursday 48. Tonight I am camping at the Drive cafe/gas station. A lot of fun today, including my haircut and some nice people in a grocery store who insisted on giving me fruit, bread and biscuits! Thanks for a memorable day. Thanks also to Amanda Young for her incredibly kind sponsorship of a few days on the road! Amanda pressed the PayPal link on www.myworldwalk.com
Here is a tip for any budget traveller! When you go into a gas station that has a microwave. Just buy a litre of milk and ask them to heat it up in your own container! They never refuse! And just add your own coffee, a litre of cafe latte for a fraction of the cost! One small coffee is never enough for me! Just do the math on how much one coffee per day is over three or four years on the road, and that's just one!
When you are doing something mad like running or walking around the world, people oblige to such odd-bod requests, so play the card! In America I often bought convenience meals in stores that have microwaves, likewise, they always stick it in. Having a small Tupperware dish is a must, also useful for food I can't finish and sometimes I buy pasta etc for the road in cafes. Of course, I could always cook it myself, but then think about all the people encounters I would miss; and the spreading of my message would be thinner. Anytime I enter a building the first thing I am looking for is a wall socket, I know all the hiding places, I just follow the cables!



Today, a woman called Victoria told me my cancer awareness message is very depressing. Sorry, here it is again: Life is precious. Early cancer screening saves lives.
The days are getting shorter, it's now dark at 7.45pm


Wednesday, September 7, 2016

Short Day, Long Memories!

Today, I actually stopped after ten km at a restaurant! That made today the shortest day, since day one when I walked four kilometres from Ash Senyks Run Logic store to Dublin Port.
When I arrived here, Rustam ( ะ ัƒัั‚ะฐะผ ะŸะธั€ะพะฒ)
the owner of Druzba Kafe took a great interest in my walk! He is originally from Tajikistan. I had a shower, a shave, a meal and then washed my clothes ๐Ÿ˜€ Yi-Ha ๐Ÿ˜‚
So, then I took him up on his offer for a bed for the night and did some more online work! Thanks for nice time, and great humanity Rustam










Short Day, Long Memories!

Today, I actually stopped after ten km at a restaurant! That made today the shortest day, since day one when I walked four kilometres from Ash Senyks Run Logic store to Dublin Port.
When I arrived here, Rustam ( ะ ัƒัั‚ะฐะผ ะŸะธั€ะพะฒ)
the owner of Druzba Kafe took a great interest in my walk! He is originally from Tajikistan. I had a shower, a shave, a meal and then washed my clothes ๐Ÿ˜€ Yi-Ha ๐Ÿ˜‚
So, then I took him up on his offer for a bed for the night and did some more online work! Thanks for nice time, and great humanity Rustam










7,000 Kilometres have been walked!

https://www.facebook.com/tony.mangan.14/posts/10154629415529642
7,008 kilometres have now been walked for on my 171 road days. 
Last week was a slow week, only 250 Kms covered as I had one or two off-road commitments. One day I had only two kilometres walked when I stopped at a cafe and because of the rain I didn't leave until 6.30, so I caught up on some logistics! Perhaps I should have just pulled the plug on that day instead of setting out on my walk as I did. After a couple of follow up email stops it was midnight and only 22km were behind me. I camped behind a bush as there was no point in walking until 4am for only marathon! A few weeks ago I mentioned that my Russian route was relatively flat. Well, these last three weeks it's been hilly and I felt tired. Last week I decided it would be just an easy week, just like many marathon runners often take the odd easy week during high-mileage phases in their schedules.
One day I met yet another Polish hitch-hiker who had travelled all the way from his home in Poznan to here in only two weeks, he said it was easy hitching.
I had a very nice stay in a hotel in Achinsk with dinner and breakfast kindly sponsored by Ruth Bettis. 
Ruth has pressed the PayPal link to sponsor the night on my websitewww.myworldwalk.com 
A couple of days later I arrived at a truck stop and as I was too lazy to put my tent up I went inside the 24hour cafe. There were no customers and the young lady had to get up off her mattress to serve me my midnight meal! When I was finished I chanced my luck and just rolled out my foam mat and sleeping bag behind my table at the back of the restaurant! No problem, I slept there until 8am! I continue showing people my google translate screen shot of my cancer awareness messages. One lady was very emotional when telling me of her friend who has been in remiss for five years.
I was not a lover of Krasnoyarsk, its a big smoggy city. On the way in the road was lined with smartly dressed men who I was later told were day labourers from Tajikistan and we're looking for work. They stood in groups of two or three until someone picked them up for a days manual work. Later I spoke with some very friendly Tajik students who were studying aerospace technology in the university and they confirmed this. Before leaving the city I stopped to pick up some spare tyres for Karma. I had asked Andrey, my contact from Kurgan for the address of a bicycle shop and as always my ever efficient friend sent me a text with three shops! I clicked on the link for Total Sports which was routed to my GPS and I was there and drinking tea with the staff in an hour, modern technology  
One final stop at Burger King. I was not impressed while looking out of the window to see a group of about ten young people, perhaps aged 8-14 years of age smoking cigarettes which they passed around with an air of sophistication as though it were a joint. They also drank a cola coloured drink which I wondered about. Oh! How sad. Russians I am afraid to say smoke too much. I prefer to remember my visit by the smiling sight of a toddler who smiled so much that I went back inside and presented him with my business card! The further east I walk the more I see evidence of alcohol dependency. I did not have a good vibe in Krasnoyarsk, and even stopped to put the pin lock on my phone, just in case I was mugged!
Further on as I walked out of the city that night a man who was on the opposite side of the road and crossed over to me, so I crossed back over the road again. Eventually I came to a railroad crossing just as a train approached. The man skipped through the barrier mocking my English speaking. I waited for the train to pass and then a long line of vehicles and walked on. Eventually I passed him as he stood outside a liquor store. I walked on past a dead dog which looked like it was there for a couple of weeks as its rib cage was severed. Further on I passed what looked like a prison for it had a high blue fence and razor wire. A couple of hours later I got to a gas station and immediately I could tell the security guard didn't like me. For he was unfriendly from the start, and even refused my handshake. Needless to say I wasted my time asking if I could camp there! Ten minutes up the road three men, who were probably drunks drove over to my side of the road and when I skipped out of their way they reversed back towards me. Luckily they just shouted something and drove on. Pushing a cart is a liability for if I just had a backpack I could run into a field. After they drove on I decided it was time to stop, but where. The small forest in that area might be so obvious if they came back looking for me. Not having much alternative and all the while swearing at the unfriendly security guard back at the station I walked on for another hour and came to a crossroads of two villages. Yes that would be a good idea, I would just camp in a village. I zoomed in on my map details and instead I decided on a location in a wooded area a hundred metres down the southern by road. 
Next day, Monday I had only walked two kilometres when I came to a very nice restaurant which had interesting statues at the entrance. The owner was extremely friendly and helped make me comfortable as I had more work, I worked until 3.30pm. How nice it would have been had I walked the extra bit and stayed there last night. This happens so much  
So another very late day and with five hours steady walking in some more hilly terrain I had walked 24 kilometres, I was just 13 short of my 7,000th when I stopped for a delicious steak dinner, an early celebration of sorts.
Back on the road at the 10.30pm it was relatively quiet, and what seemed like light years away from that horrible city that I left behind me the day before. I enjoyed the coolness of the night and eventually reached my latest kilometre-stone! No it doesn't sound as good as milestone, does it! I walked a further two hours and camped in a forest with 45km to show for my efforts that day which started so late.