
I woke up and Ksenia was holding my finger, it was pretty cool. Somehow two hours of sleep was enough.
The day was really slow. We did not do much, and really pondered how the time flew by so quickly.
At one point, one of the people on the Polish group exclaimed: “We need to start packing up soon, we will be arriving in six hours.” This really nicely sums up the time dilation on the trip.
We arrived in Irkutsk at 10 pm, but as soon as we set foot off the train, it was 3am. It was time to say goodbye. The Polish people did not have accommodations, and where planning on leaving for Listvyanka on Lake Baikal in the afternoon. We had a hostel to go to. We made plans to meet up at 10 am somewhere in Irkutsk (our cell phones worked).
We needed to get to our hostel. We had a reservation, and even an address. Learning from prior mistakes in Moscow, I even looked at a map and figured out that the street the hostel was on was really close by. The only thing we did not know is how far down the street the hostel was. I proceeded to talk with some cab drivers, and they kept insisting that it was not walking distance. However, it is hard for me to trust a Russian cab driver at a train station, so I was reluctant. It’s a good thing we finally decided to take the cab, as the street the hostel is on was really long and it would have taken a long time to walk there.
We got to the hostel, ready to go to sleep, at about four in the morning, and found out there were no vacancies. I let them know we would be arriving really late in the night, but they just did not get it. So the only option was to wait an hour until some people left. However, the manager then decided to let us stay in a private apartment across town, and we even got a free night out of it.
Needless to say, soon after our arrival at about 7 am, we went to sleep. There was no way we were meeting up with the Polish group in Irkutsk at 10 am.