When I understood more than two hundred kilometers difficult potholed dirt-road and rain as well was coming up I just said STOP. I flatly refused to start. My rear battery-box is rather low. I am like a shrimp full of eggs, I really have to take care of the batteries I carry under my belly. Hjalte is talking about replacing the springs with longer ones to raise the car, but I believe it is music of the future. Now I close my eyes and shut my windows and I will not open them again before Irkutsk. See you again on the blog from Irkutsk. Green Car.  PS - you can follow me on the map all the way from Omsk to Irkutsk.

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