Thursday, July 30, 2009

Baby Is Engaged And Losing Mucous

rainy



Kazakhstan known for its hot and dry climate in summer. Not so during our trip from Karagandy to Pavlodar. The rain suit we wore practically the whole day, not only because of the rain from above, but also because of the many deep puddles in the streets below. The steady rain had his advantage. On the one hand, the worst dirt bikes from the free and the 50 km long construction site with gravel road was not dusty. Even during our last day we had rain in Kazakhstan, and Russia welcomed us with a violent thunderstorm.
While Kazakhstan with an imposing customs hall came up, stood on the Russian side, only about 8 shabby huts which served as a customs station. We were 5 6 and 1 barrack duty assigned. In the 6th Hut we got a few stamps. In the 5th Hut we were standing in front of a mirror and a mailbox slot Great. There we had our passports and Dokumten slide and after a while they came to the surface. The public official, we were not to face we were, however, to identify for them. In hut 1, the clearance lasted the longest. First we had to fill out a form. A very nice Russian then translated them in Cyrillic script and a customs officer had to then enter this into the computer. Unfortunately, the system keeps crashing, but after about 2 hours everything was done and we could enter.

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