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After leaving the deserted town, it’s just a small hop to the turn off that officially begins the “Road of Bones”  Walter pulls off for a quick photo and all he says is “Now the hard part..”After the hundreds of kilometres on dirt roads, which is

Yay! I survived the Gulag road!Now that it's over, it was actually quite an experience that I am glad I didn't miss.I certainly learned a lot!  About motorcycle riding in all sorts of ways, as well as the interesting history of the Gulag. Not many people

After breakfast we head for the Gulag.  As with most things Russia.. for me anyway, I have never heard of a Gulag.  Ilya from Magadan told us about this place, but again they all speak in Russian and I only pick up bits and pieces.Since then

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