Olkhon and on
August 21st 2013 When boarding the ferry to go to Olkhon island I was among the dozen or so cars that obviously weren’t going to fit on the boat, meaning another hour to wait. But at the last minute the official pointed at me and I jumped the queue. I thought that perhaps he gave preference to Russian cars, but it turned out that Agatha’s slimness was her advantage in this case.
I spent a couple of days on Ol
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