I Love Tomsk! |
Besides hitting a few snafus along the road like being told
by a hotel in the small city of Tynda that they don’t accept foreigners,
overall my trip had been pretty stable. But when I booked a European like hotel
in the center of Tomsk called The Hotel Bonaparte all I could think of was
Napoleon and Waterloo. I was hoping that Tomsk would not be my Waterloo! For a
moment it looked as if that “Waterloo” I’d been talking about was about to come
true when upon presenting my passport to the front desk girl she promptly
wanted to see all evidence of where I’d been staying since April 9th,
my date of entry.
I had learned my lesson to keep registration papers in order
after a horrible situation six years ago while trying to leave Kazakhstan where
I was denied leaving due to a small piece of paper I did not receive upon
entering the nation. In Kazakhstan everyone who flies in is given a piece of
paper that gives them seven days registration free, except I had come by train.
So luckily I had all the papers in order and handed them over. When you arrive
at hotels in Russia they make a copy of your visa and passport front page and
at the end of your stay issue you a small piece of paper noting your full name,
how long you’ve been there, passport info, visa number and an official stamp
from the hotel with the manager’s signature.
I’ve been to college towns and actually lived in one, but no
town could quite compare to the mammoth scale of Tomsk!! Tomsk is home to nine plus
universities, all of which are quite large, not exactly a one-university town. By
far one of the best things about Tomsk being a university town was the knock
out gorgeous women! Sure Russia is full of beautiful women, but Tomsk women
were in a special realm of their own! Maybe it was because everyone was young
or maybe it’s those harsh Siberian winters? Who knows….all I know is how
amazing Russian women are! Every moment, no matter how mundane is a chance to
look beautiful down to even taking out the trash. This is in sharp contrast to
Seattle where women dress down for everything and anything!
The House with Dragons |
The House with Firebirds |
With my smartphone and Google maps in hand I set out to take
in the sights of Tomsk. Many of the beautiful wooden buildings were churches,
individual houses, and businesses. The houses were amazing in their color and
shape! I’ve never witnessed such incredible beauty in houses. Even better were
some of the names like: House with Firebirds, House with Dragons and House with
Pavilion otherwise known as The German-Russian House. Although I had a lot of
favorites, The German-Russian House was either my number one favorite or tied
for first. The colors were a light blue and white pastel with light pastel blue
being the predominant color.
The German-Russian House |
Luckily these houses were registered on the national
registry of historic buildings but I’m not sure that brings them much more than
a nice name and recognition. It is my absolute hope that the government or
whomever will maintain these beautiful works of arts for Russians and guests of
Tomsk to see for decades to come! They are too precious to let rot away!!
At the end of the day I’d walked nearly ten miles and was
exhausted. A friend of Natasha’s, Dmitry was kind enough to invite me to meet
him for a round of beer at a local restaurant. However, I politely declined due
to my utter fatigue from my near 10-mile walk that day and inability to even
walk outside my hotel. So instead I settled for the local cafeteria restaurant
on the bottom floor of The Bonaparte. I glanced over the menu and saw peperoni
pizza, yes I thought……..comfort food, just what I needed.
I anxiously awaited my “peperoni pizza” and finally after a wait it came. But wait………….this wasn’t peperoni pizza this was pepper pizza…. NO, I told the girl I ordered peperoni pizza, not pepper pizza. She said this was peperoni. I remembered from past experiences in Russia and in Germany that peperoni pizza meant pizza with peppers not the peperoni sausage meat we are used to in America. I ate a few slices and decided I didn’t want to invest the calories so I went next door and had a good ole juicy steak dinner.
Many people stick to the beaten path of Moscow, St.
Petersburg and anything and everything in between. But, if you have the chance
to get off that path, I highly recommend Tomsk, it is a unique city even amongst
its Siberian peers! The daily train, “The Tomich” runs from Moscow and takes
2.5 days. So, what are you waiting for, skip that next tropical sands vacation
and head to Tomsk, Siberia! You won’t be sorry!!!!!!!!!!!
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