

Omsk, Russia
"A royal flush"
At the train station in Omsk, a city of over one million people, my host Alexey met me outside my train car. A very steady man, despite of his slippery, but shiny shoes. He wore a leather coat with a nice fur collar, and a nice Russian style hat. Always looking strong he kept his back straight. He insisted to help me carry my bag, and he helped me buying a ticket to Irkutsk.
Alexey took me home to meet his lovely wife Tanya. They got...