- Oct 24, 2007
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We are in Poland and availed ourselves of the visa free access to Belarus ( on bikes ) through the primeval forest.
Our first concern was the Polish border guard happily wishing us good luck as we went over to the other side. The Belarus guy was just as miserable as we expected.
After 25 km of cycling on tarmac roads through the forest we came to a small town( as far as we were allowed to go) It was a dour drab place with a shop and small car boot sale.
We turned round and went to a cafe at the entrance to the forest. No internet. No google translate. Only Russian spoken No idea what to order and ended up with a nice meal for 2 pounds each.
Diesel was 50 p a litre. No wonder the Germans enjoy motorhoming in Belarus.
While at the cafe, which to us was as remote as you may want to get, two minibusses turned up with......Chinese tourists. Cameras out. Selfies. More pictures.
From there we went to meet Father Frost at a rather nice place ( for kids ) in the middle of the forest. Anyway he was very nice and gave us a present. The only bad thing about this fairy tale land was the real life snakes slithering around.
All a bit biizarre but I have two questions.
How do you drive in a country when you have absolutely no idea what ANY signs say?
Is there ANY place on earth safe from selfie taking Chinese tourists?
Our first concern was the Polish border guard happily wishing us good luck as we went over to the other side. The Belarus guy was just as miserable as we expected.
After 25 km of cycling on tarmac roads through the forest we came to a small town( as far as we were allowed to go) It was a dour drab place with a shop and small car boot sale.
We turned round and went to a cafe at the entrance to the forest. No internet. No google translate. Only Russian spoken No idea what to order and ended up with a nice meal for 2 pounds each.
Diesel was 50 p a litre. No wonder the Germans enjoy motorhoming in Belarus.
While at the cafe, which to us was as remote as you may want to get, two minibusses turned up with......Chinese tourists. Cameras out. Selfies. More pictures.
From there we went to meet Father Frost at a rather nice place ( for kids ) in the middle of the forest. Anyway he was very nice and gave us a present. The only bad thing about this fairy tale land was the real life snakes slithering around.
All a bit biizarre but I have two questions.
How do you drive in a country when you have absolutely no idea what ANY signs say?
Is there ANY place on earth safe from selfie taking Chinese tourists?