I've just finished wallowing in my own filth for 81 hours. Longest train journey in the world? Ate that up for breakfast, along with more pot noodles than the whole of my uni days.
The down side of spending so long on the train is that I've got pretty much no news. I did visit Omsk, which is ridiculously fun to say, but in the 45 minutes I was there I didn't get to see all that many of the sights. Just the train station, which was pretty similar to all the other stations we stopped at, only with less weird looks from the locals as I made the effort to put on trousers and boots rather than just wandering round in the snow in shorts and flipflops.
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