Вестерло - Владивосток

My trusty Ural Ranger (aka Gear-Up) will be the one doing all the hard work while I drive it from Westerlo, Belgium to Vladivostok, Russia. My progress can be followed via this blog. If posting stops ... well, I'm either back home or some bear had me for lunch. Pictures -> http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e137/dommel5/Vladivostok/

Sunday, November 05, 2006

22-10-2006

I awake early enough to take a photo of the sun rising over my tent. A beautiful sight. I pack up and head for the Ukrainian-Polish border. Oh, how I long to be in Europe again. The downside of using a major highway are the long queues at the border. This crossing is no different. Procedures here are more streamlined however and beside a retarded Ukrainian customs officer that cannot believe that I am not smuggling anything out of the country, all goes well leaving Ukraine. The officer wants to check all my luggage, but does not really do a thorough search. He keeps asking if I have weapons of any kind, historical objects or drugs. I have to disappoint him. He cannot believe that I have been travelling in Russia without a weapon or that I did not buy one to bring one home. Well anyway, there is nothing he can 'confiscate'. I doubt that he will officially confiscate anything, he will probably used it for his own benefit. Yes, my apologies if I seem a bit harsh at jumping to conclusions, but I do not trust anybody in uniform in Russia or Ukraine. In any case the lovely lady at the Polish border is a sight for sore eyes. Just a check of my documents and the customs guy has a quick look at the luggage in my sidecar. "Welcome to Poland" they say and I am free to enter the country. I could have cried for joy, this is the first time they actually welcome me to a country. I also feel welcome and love the European look of the towns and villages. The E40 is a good road here and the bad spots are soon to be a thing of the past as road construction is ongoing all over the place. Speed limits are generally observed and pedestrians can cross a zebra without fearing for their lives. Sidewalks are perfect and everything just makes me love the European Union. What a great Union we live in. The sun is going down and I find a nice spot in the Polish fields.

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