The ride to a beautiful island on lake Baikal

We left our hostel in Irkutsk and when getting ready we met two swiss bikers. They were heading for Mongolia and even further to China.

We had a little problem with my registration as it was not ready. For people flying in and out of the country it is not so important to register I have been told. But for overlanders this is more important as they can check it while crossing the border. We had to go to Hotel Angara to meet a lady from the local registration administration. The registration was done and even until first of September, nice bonus.

To be honest, the first and second time and Russia I didn’t care about registering. But now, as we stayed longer, it got more important, I guess.

We filled up the tank and left the city. Our goal was the famous island of Olkhon.

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It was a nice asphalt road all the way to a crosspoint in a town called Bayandai. From there we had to turn right, and again it was an easy asphalt road.

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Under the way we made a little stop to do some exercise and have some food.

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After the easy ride of a good 200km we reached the ferry. Olkhon is a big island on lake Baikal. As the local road stops you need to take a ferry to get there. It is only a few kilometers and about 20 minutes to cruise over. We waited for about 30 minutes for the next ferry and had some cheboreks and tea with lemon to warm up.

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The ferry is for free as it can be seen as an extension of the road. As a biker it is best to get on it as the last one as the system is LIFO. This means Last In First Out.

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The water is also very calm, so it not like crossing the channel from France to the UK.

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Once on the island there is no more asphalt, but there is a good graded gravel road to the main city of Khuzir. We followed this road and got in the city quickly. I used the HUBB’s waypoints to find the famous hostel called Nikita’s. The man who owns the hostel is called Nikita, he was a former Russian ping pong champion and now keeps the hostel.

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You could say it is a bit touristic, but we actually liked the place. We got a nice room with view on the shaman rock and the baikal lake. You get three meals a day, and it is buffet, so you can eat as much as you want. Every evening they have performances like a pianist playing Rachmaninov music.

In the hostel we met a french photographer called Nicolas. He arrived in April 2012 in the place when the ice was melting and stayed here until now. Now he organises excursions on the island. He had a very nice photo album and told us about the good places to see.

In the evening we went to the shaman rock, this is a very holy place for shaman belief. It is also a nice rock to free climb 🙂 Larisa came along for some part, until it got to vertical. I climbed back another route than the way I came. This turned out to be a bit tricky.

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In the evening we watched the sunset over the lake. There was also a very nice tree.

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Irkutsk

In the morning we went to look for a shinomontage to change our tyres. If I could I would stick with the Heidenaus but they were not available and I had the TKC’s. So we found a place. I removed the wheels myself and let the guys change the tyres with the machine. We balanced the rear, put them back. Pressure of 2.8 and 2.3. I like them hard for the road and weight.

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We road a little bit further on Traktovaya and found a bike shop called motosalon drive. To my surprise they had Heidenaus sent by Denis from Moscow. Unfortunately they were reserved.

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Next we went to the railway station and the bagage department to check how much the transport would cost to Moscow from Irkutsk. This is good info to have and Seb Leeson had already made an article about it on the HUBB. Once at the department we were aproached by a lady who worked at the company. She gave us an offer, it would be around 10.000 roubles. Next Rostislav came in, he also gave us an offer, it would be just a little more. The ticket for ourselves would be 12.000 roubles in kupe. Good to know this, but as long as I can and want I will ride the bike 🙂

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In the afternoon we did the green walk of the city. We saw the big bronze Lenin statue, paintings on the street, the statue of Tsar Alexander III and rested by the Angara river.

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Further there were cathedrals and the statue of the foundation of the city.

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In the evening we treated ourselves in a place called Broadway, which seems to be a popular name. They also had a disco in the place, which was good!

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Baikal and the ride with the kamikaze drivers

We left Ulan Ude in the morning. From here we had to ride about 160km before we could see the lake. No problem as it was all asphalt.

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We made a quick stop before the reservoir in the forest. The mosquitoes came out quickly so we moved on quickly as well 🙂

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Then all of a sudden we saw it. It was enormeous, bigger than expected in our minds. This is like a sea, not a lake. From now the road would follow the lake for a few hundred kilometers. The railroad was also flirting with the lake.

At a good spot just after the town of Babushkin we found a good spot to get in! The water was pretty cold and the waves were big. We stayed here for some time and had a nice swim in the lake.

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Some truck drivers also stopped here and we had a chat with them. They gave us important information. In the far east it had been raining for almost a month and people had to be evacuated. Everyone who follows the news knew this. This is the area of Chabarovsk and further. But we were not going to Vladivostok.

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One of the drivers came from Tynda and told us there was a lot of mud on that track. When its dry its dusty, now it was muddy. It was not very motivating for us as we still had the option of riding to Yakutsk. Larisa was happy with this information. It looks more and more we are not going to the far east.

The sun dried us up, so it was to move on and follow the lake to the west. On the way there were people selling berries and smoked fish. We also saw our friend Jan from Czech Republic again. He was going to the next big town to put his bike on the train to Vladivostok. It was a surprise to see him again, the last time was in UB!

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There were also some roadworks, but this was very limited.

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We made another stop in the town of Slyudyanka. This is where Jan would take the train. From here it was a mountaineous road to Irkutsk of about 100km. But it was a dangerous road. Here you could use the power of a heavier bike. There were many curves and in every curve there was the danger that a car from the other direction would be in your lane. We had this several times, some of them even swirled out onto our section of gravel. We reached Irkutsk in the evening and went looking for a hostel.

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We found a good hostel called hostel Irkutsk. In the evening we met with Dmitrii who had my set of TKC80. Unfortunately we were not going to need them anymore. But the set of Heidenaus had been on since Volgograd now. We were riding with this set for 12.000km with a load of about 450km. They have brought us through Central Asia and Mongolia. I can only recommend these tyres.

The next day we would fit the TKC’s and check also our Belgian colleague motorcyclists Seb and Kim article about putting the bike on the train.

 

Ulan Ude

We slept long today and went down for the siberian breakfast. I was looking forward to it as in Mongolia we had almost no breakfast at all. To our surprise it was already 1030 in the morning. We did not know, but we were in a different time zone again. It was now 7 hours later than CET. The breakfast was ok.

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We went for a walk in the city. There was a nice geological museum. Really a lot of minerals are found here.

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We went to the post to post some postcards to our friends and family. After that we saw the big Lenin head again.

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We wanted to ride in the afternoon but for some reason I was really tired and had no energy. So we took a big siesta and regained our strength. This was not so good, because I was feeling stronger again afterwards to go to Yakutsk or Magadan 🙂

We have been talking with our family via skype and Larisa is really starting to miss Erik more and more. She does not have to say, I can read it in her eyes. I miss him too, but for a mother it is still different I think. Ukraine is only a country away now, but Russia is big. Our next steps will be important.

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In the evening we enjoyed a nice meal and went to bed in our siberian hotel. Tomorrow I want to swim in lake Baikal!

 

From UB to UU

I was very happy today because we were leaving the ger 🙂 After almost two weeks in a ger I was silently dreaming of a hotel room again, or my own tent. A ger can be nice from the outside but if you live in it for a while, you will find out that you are living together with mother nature. Spiders will be your best friends here!

So we got up early. Today would be a big test for the bike. The new rear shock was in place, but also the valves had been tuned. We left early also to evade the big traffic jams in UB.

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We rode outside of the city to the roundabout where we came almost two weeks ago. Now we didn’t take the turn for Olgii, but the way to Suukhbatar or the Russian border.

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It was asphalt all the way, so an easy ride. It felt great to ride with working suspension again. After fifty km’s I stopped to check my cylinders for oil leakage. During the last bike maintenance I had also checked the valves and the intake valves had to be tuned.

Indeed I saw some oil on the bottom of the gaskets. I will open them again, and really dry clean them. If it does not help I will have to replace the gaskets, which I have as spare parts.

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Under the way I was riding together with a CD car with a red license place. Apparently it was the ambassador of China in Mongolia. He stopped at the same place we did, and was very keen on the bike. We got another business card from a diplomate 🙂

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While we stopped, there was this little dog who came by. He was really cute! We were eating some Khuushuur we had left over from Broadway’s in UB. So we treated him.

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We reached the border of Russia with about 2 liters still in the tank. I know the Russian fuel is a lot cheaper so I really pushed it on. The border crossing was easy. First we could overtake all the lories. Then we had to do the usual paperwork. Passport control and bike control on the Mongolian side. We were out of Mongolia in like 30 minutes. There was Polish jeep and a German van, but they had to wait in line behind the other cars.

Next was the Russian border. It was the third time in three months! There were a lot of Mongol cars before the checkpoint. As always they put themselves in some kind of zigzag way so you pass them very hard. I asked politely if they would move their cars 20cm or so, but no way! So I just went over the grass and then they all started to horn, funny 🙂

The checkin for Russia went smooth as well. We just had to create a new document for the bike, my previous was only valid until 5/9. Our luggage was not checked.

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We rode into the first city looking for benzine and found 95 easily. Next we saw this large military base, and under the way a lot of tanks and infantery units training.

After riding 420 km or so I was starting to fall a sleep on the bike. Not so good, so it was time to stop at a stolovaya. Luckily there was one.

Once in Russia I think the landscape has changed a lot. We saw this big forrest with soft sand, hills. It was a robuust terain, but beautiful.

Before reaching Ulan Ude we also witnessed a nice lake. Suddenly it is in front of you.

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In the evening we reached the city of Ulan Ude, and just before the city we saw the road split. Following east would lead to Chita and further on to Yakutsk or Vladivostok. Following west would bring you to Irkutsk and lake Baikal. The latter was our destination.

We rode into town and checked in our hotelroom. It was a ride of 570km today. The bike had done fine, we were in our final country of the trip.

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During the trip we had lost some time here and there. Now the big question is will we go to the dalnii vostok or the far east or play safe and stay at Baikal and head home afterwards. It will be decided in the coming days…

The good life in UB

The trip has been long so far. We have covered more than 15.000km over the Central Asia, Russia and Mongolia. It was time to relax. So we did in UB. We enjoyed the western luxuries which can be found here.

We also met with the Buddha culture. Near our stay was a big monastery called the Gandantegchinlen Khiid. It is a Tibetan style monastery and the name translates to Great Place of Complete Joy. It was a nice place to walk through. The squares were almost completely covered with pidgeons as the locals were feeding them. I was praying they would not shit on me as they flew over with hundreds 😉 The belief here is that it is a good deed to feed them, as they may be a relative or friend from another life. At least I think this is the meaning. I spoke to a local and he told me he was thinking about his dead mother when he was feeding the doves. Larisa liked to play with the doves! We walked further on the temple ground until we saw very big feet and the large temple with a gold covered huge buddha statue inside.

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Our next stop was the book shop Papillon, again 🙂 I like to read a good book and have a cup of tea with it in a good sofa. After this pause, we wanted to know even more about Mongolia so we went to the National Museum of Mongolia. This is a quite good museum I think and covers about the whole history.

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We stopped at a good restaurant called Broadway for some food. We also got a bit fatter again. In the Pamirs and Mongolia we both lost some weight. I think we regained a good amount of it here again. The food is really tasty here. Actually we went a couple of times to this place.

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We walked over the Sukhbaator square again, and decided to make the walk a lot bigger by walking to the Zaisan memorial. Normally this is done by bus, but we like walking. It is important to keep in good shape if you ride the bike as well!

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The Zaisan memorial is a war memorial which honours soviet soldiers killed in World War II. During the walk we witnessed many new apartment blocks arising. The walk takes you to the south of the city where you get to a soviet tank. From there you climb 600 steps to a panoramic view over the city. There was some wind here and Larisa had a skirt, so she acted a bit like Marlyn Monroe here 🙂

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It was getting pretty freezing outside. I could feel this is the coldest capital in the world. Not the coldest big city, which should be Yakutsk, right Ivan? 😉

They say that after the Nadaam autumn begins. Yes indeed, it was about 15 degrees and windy. So we took the bus back and were hungry again 🙂 We ate in the Grand Khaan Irish pub again.

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We finished the evening in the Blue Sky Lounge on the 21th floor which gives you also a nice view over the city to watch the sunset. It was a nice last evening before leaving Mongolia…

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The bike is fixed

I could not have done it alone, so I am very grateful to my friends and loved ones for their help and support. So this is a word of thanks to my lovely girlfriend Larisa, to my parents back in Belgium, to my BMW dealer and to my friends Hendrik and Katrin. Thanks for getting the bike back in shape!!!

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The shock was fitted quite easily. Afterwards there was some extra work which needed to be done. I had to tune the valves. As you can see on the picture I had a little helper for this job 🙂

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In the evening everything was done and Hendrik and Katrin invited us for pizza. It was totally selfmade and the best pizza I had eaten in … Hey I can’t remember!

We were now almost ready to leave UB and head north again.

Larisa is back in town, with the shock :)

At 0600 this morning I was woken up by my driver. I had a ride to the airport. Larisa sent me a message yesterday when she was in Moscow.

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We arrived at the airport and was waiting anxiously to see her back. She came out the doors as the first one. That’s my girl 🙂

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She looked great, the trip to Belgium had done her good I could see. She also had a package for me. Nice work!

In the afternoon we are going to Hendrik to install it. I will come back with more details later…

UB

It was time to go for a walk in the big city. Ulaanbaatar is the capital of Mongolia and it’s cultural, financial and Industrial heart. Nevertheless there are only about one and half million people living here. Mongolia has a total of three million people.

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If you walk around you can see the city and economy is almost exploding here. In most of the modern cafes you will find European prices. Everywhere you can see new buildings arising. But if you look closely the workers are not Mongolian, but Korean or Chinese. A north korean person can make relatively good money here.

I believe Mongolia has maybe the fastest growing economy in the world nowadays. If there is an economist reading this, please correct me if I am wrong. The reason is the richness in the soil. There are many minerals to be found, and lots of mining companies. But it is mostly big multinationals exploiting this.  I also get the feeling all young people in the country are drawn to the city.

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Wages of people here have drastically increased so people live on total different standards then in the country. You will find any shop you can imagine and brands like Burbery, Gucci, D&G. Out of curiousity I checked a few shops like Boss and Omega. Prices are quite higher than in London for example.

The mongols like to dress up, you can see it in the Streets and in the cafes. In the cafe you can see there are more women than men. First reason is statistically, there are simple more women. Secondly men go more out working in countries like South Korean to get more money.

Another thing I noticed is that there are some big fellas walking around here. I think the Mongols are the biggest of the Asians. Better not mess with them 🙂 When they are in a car they are like always racing, so I had to lookout when crossing roads here!

The main square is the Sukhbaatar square where there is a statue of Ghengis Khan.

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I went looking for a bookstore and found a store called Papillon. It is a great little shop and has all the greatest works in English. So I was reading in this shop in the afternoon some books.

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In the evening I met with my mongolian friend Tuvshin. We had beers in the famous Irish pub Grand Khan. There was a great band playing, called beers 🙂

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Saying goodbye to my loved one

We got up at 4am today to ride to the airport. Luckily the traffic is ok at this time and we got in half an hour at UB airport. The flight to Moscow was at 7am, we were well in time.

Saying goodbye to Lárisa was really hard for me. We had been together almost every second for the last 2.5 months.

I rode back with the lady of our guesthouse and had tears in my eyes. It was hard to believe this was a reality. I watched an amazing sunrise above the city when riding back. I hope the next five days will go by fast. But I need to rest myself as well, and regain strength.

I am not letting her go, but this is a good song from Passenger…

Well you only need the light when it’s burning low  Only miss the sun when it starts to snow  Only know you love her when you let her go  Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low  Only hate the road when you’re missing home  Only know you love her when you let her go  And you let her go

 Staring at the bottom of your glass  Hoping one day you’ll make a dream last  But dreams come slow and they go so fast  You see her when you close your eyes  Maybe one day you’ll understand why  Everything you touch surely dies

 But you only need the light when it’s burning low  Only miss the sun when it starts to snow  Only know you love her when you let her go  Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low  Only hate the road when you’re missing home  Only know you love her when you let her go

 Staring at the ceiling in the dark  Same old empty feeling in your heart  ‘Cause love comes slow and it goes so fast  Well you see her when you fall asleep  But never to touch and never to keep  ‘Cause you loved her too much and you dive too deep

 Well you only need the light when it’s burning low  Only miss the sun when it starts to snow  Only know you love her when you let her go  Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low  Only hate the road when you’re missing home  Only know you love her when you let her go  And you let her go  Oh oh oh no  And you let her go  Oh oh oh no  Well you let her go…

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Atlantic to Pacific overland. A motorcycle trip from Ghent to the east in the summer of 2013…