How I survived the 52-hours train ride

This is the longest train ride for me in this trip. 52 hours in a coupe with strangers. And not any stranger, but Russians for God sake! The next paragraph definitely is not for the faint of heart. Some of the stories would be labeled as 18+, as seen on one of the books read by my fellow berth members. Yes, they have age appropriate guidelines printed on the book cover. Sounds absurd? Welcome to Russia, boys and girls where vegetables are more expensive than vodkas and fur never goes out of style.


Read More