Heading to Smolensk the bus driver had a great moustache and there were lots of huge borshevik plants by the road. They apparently burn the skin like fire upon contact, many were around 6ft tall – best avoided
Bus driver, moustache in Russian is said 'ous', lady waiting for the bus
1st stop on the 12 hour bus journey to Velizh
The beginning of the beautiful birch trees
Woodpecker sign and people in the bark
Birch
Evening view from where we camped and worked in the forest, smoke rising from the bania (or sauna) the children's camp built the other side of the wild field, the reddy bark visible only on a few pine trees in the fading evening light and the wispy mist engulfing the area in an eerie cloud.
Birch and local leaves, felt-tip, tippex and pen
Local plant
This little blue purple flower was my favourite
Vadim driving me out of the forest
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