We went early and drove from Krasnoyarsk to Irkutsk. Initially the road was good but then it became pure katastofen. Sometimes there was something that resembled a road during rullgrusen.

The weld made to my box has been broken again and we had to stop and tighten up the box with straps so it became a bit better.
Poor or obefinlig road to begin with then just macadam road with big holes in. We drove and drove and there was no end. In the middle of this obyggd stopped my motorcycle and we had to start with computer troubleshooting. It turned out finally that there was a screw to the battery cable that skuvats off to a couple of loose wires. So when they were screwed it worked again.

But my bike still feels unstable after the crash, so when we are at a filling station found a workshop that could bring in an iron and then weld the tube again.

Now perhaps it is this time ....

We knew that there would be a place to sleep and late in the evening we arrived there and they had just two beds for us. 33 174 37 419 N55 E98 Otherwise, we would have run on.

27 / 8 got up pretty early and gave us away. Partly as bad road today and we drove and drove, and came so slowly closer to Irkutsk. My bike still feels a bit unstable and I do not like to drive too fast. We stayed in Tulun ТУЛУН N54 30 963 E100 40 189 However, we drove to late at night and came to a little place in a small village called Telma.ТелЬМа

28 / 8 Driven by Telma to Kjellehov шЕЛЕХОВ N52 12 811 E104 7746 which was not very far. But we stayed and would eat breakfast when we come through Irkutsk because they served a breakfast of Telma.

Just when we stopped it happened a terrible accident. There was a small box which collided with a truck and one person died.
After this horrible incident, we drove the last little bit before we came to Kjellehov and where we are called to Alexander and he came o pick us up in a roundabout in the middle of town.

We drove to his home and was invited to lunch. Good soup that his wife Victoria (Vika) had done.
They have a small little jättego who is 5 years old, his name is Lev.

Victoria and Living in the kitchen.

We drove by Alexander to his workshop and washed our bikes and then we discovered that there was a screw in my framework as released and that was why my bike felt so unstable. Luckily we discovered this now when we could get help with it in his workshop.

We drove and acted, and invited our family to something that resembled a Swedish dinner, pork chops, boiled potatoes, salad and sauce. We also bought some beer and then sat and watched some pictures and talked before we went out o took a sauna in their outhouse before we went o bed.

29 / 8
Packed our things and gave us away to Irkutsk and then drove back out to Lake Baikal. We drove all the way to a small village called Listvyanka. Here we found a good hotel all the way down at the harbor and we took it.

Perfect hotels ..

When we stood on the pitch in the harbor front of the hotel so we met two Swedish guys from Uppsala. Martin Lundberg and Wallenberg's name was Nils these young men and they had gone with the Trans Siberian from Moscow to Irkutsk, where they now had in the hotel a few days. They had taken the bus out to Listvyanka. We käkad lunch together and talked a little Swedish.

26 / 8

Martin O Nils when we ate lunch in the restaurant at Hotel Mayak.

Krasnoyarsk coat of arms.

N56 ° E92 ° 53 196 0719 So are we in Krasnoyarsk, Siberian third largest city with about 1 million inhabitants. The road here was that the rest of Russia, flat and full of forest. This is not so much beautiful scenery to look at while driving. Russia is big, it becomes clear when you drive mil after mil without a house or send a forward intersection. Sometimes you can solve the cows along the roads and sometimes it can be seen riding kofösare with big whips that guard them.

Russian cowboy ...

We have crossed half the country and we are fairly good at the time so we intend to stay here at the hotel in October, two nights so that we have time to recharge their batteries, see the bikes and treat us to see the city.

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A little bubbles from Kransoyarsk

Yesterday on the way here was at a bit much so we stayed at a "Gostinitsa" N56 ° E88 ° 31 720 9007, an inn along the road. It was a nice little place where everyone came out o showed us where we would ask for the motorcycles that they would be safe. Some of the guys had partied a bit and was pretty happy already when we arrived. Alexander, one of the happy boys, thought it was fantaskiskt to have long-distance guests as he bubbled on his Russian. He could trap the one or two words that were similar to English so we could reasonably go with what he was talking about. He wants to try Kjell's motorcycle. When Kjell politely but firmly said no, so he came with his head and stuck out his lower lip like a little boy, although he was 33 years old.

Arm wrestling ....

Russian boys happy goa ....

The power went while we sat in the cafe, but the girls in the kitchen could still conjure up warm and go Soli Duck (soup) and was his plate with mashed potatoes o sausage. For this we got was a lukewarm beer because everything else was locked up in the coolers, the lock will not open without power.

We were invited to both coffee and tea and Kjell taught the boys to drink "kaffegök" instead of mixing vodka with tomato juice as they did. It became popular as a piece of the evening was the great time and wanted to break the arm. Kjell put them three times since they were satisfied ....

Here is a little bubble from Omsk, where we lived. It is almost so that you can see the mosquitoes too ....

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