
I was never really a fan of travel writing until I read this book. It has to be one of the most fascinating and funniest books I've read - and I've read a lot over the last 70 years. Newby writes about a journey he made with his wife on the Trans-Siberian Railway from Moscow to Vladivostok - or rather actually to Nakhodka, as in those days (1964) foreigners were not allowed to visit Vladivostok as it was a naval base - a journey of about 5900 miles which took nine days. He writes of the country through which he passed, his travel companions, the Russian railway staff, the food (or lack of it) and the bureaucracy, and for most of the time will have you in stitches. This is a book you will remember, and, like Pepys Diaries, one you can dip into when you're feeling a bit low - guaranteed to cheer you up !
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