There is nothing more wonderful in train travel than that alternation between the chapter of a book, look at the landscape and observe life in the wagon. And start again...
A 9.288 kilometers-Moscow, a teenage couple kissing in front of a frozen beach where the Pacific breaks its last waves. Russians drink vodka soldiers in the trendy, women walk with the same grace that inthe Square Rojay children play on the waterfront
Around the world was divided. My co-expedition were about to cross Russia by car, across Siberia under the threat of an impending winter. I would do the same trip aboard the "Moscow-Vladivostok train", known here as the Siberian.