Neftegorsk
Last Week on the Road
My Epic Journey So Far
Today’s Weather Report
Day 320 in Neftegorsk and it’s colder than a snowman’s nose at 8.53°C! Feels like 6.67°C to my gnomey bones. The clouds are having a reunion overhead, gossiping so much they’ve completely filled the sky. Humidity’s at 66%, my beard’s becoming its own humid forest! Wind’s whistling at 3.12 m/s, playing a symphony with my hat. I’m not made for speed, but this gusty conductor sure is trying to change that! Weather, you’re as unpredictable as a squirrel on espresso… but that’s the charm, ain’t it? Onward, to the next adventure!
Snowballin’ with Gnome-stalgia!
From the quaint village of Slavinka to the oil-rich town of Neftegorsk, I treaded 31.4 kilometers of untouched snow, glistening under the pale winter sun. The landscape was an unending white canvas, punctuated by the occasional silhouette of a loneshy tree or an isolated dacha.
However, what truly captured my heart was the sight of a group of local children, their cheeks rosy from the cold, playing a lively game of ‘снежки’ (snowballs). Their laughter echoed across the silent expanse, infusing it with a warmth that even the harshest winter could not diminish. Ah, the resilient spirit of the Russian people!
In the words of the great Russian poet, Alexander Pushkin: “Winter, goodbye! Spring, hello! The warmth of the sun, for you, I’ve waited so long.”
As I journeyed from Slavinka to Neftegorsk, I was reminded of the joyous celebration of life that perseveres, even in the coldest corners of the world. It’s these little moments that make my travels worth every step.
With this jaunt, I’ve now clocked a total of 9357.3 kilometers on foot, over the course of 319 grueling yet gratifying days. From the charming streets of Pestravka to the bustling squares of Bol’shaya Glushitsa, through the serene pathways of Slavinka and now the snow-covered lanes of Neftegorsk, each place has etched a unique story in my heart.
So, until my next stop, keep exploring, keep dreaming, and as the Russians say, “Улыбайтесь, ведь жизнь прекрасна!” (Smile, because life is beautiful!).
Wandering Neftegorsk’s Streets
Gnome’s Petite Palette Ponderings
Painted en plein air while taking in the sights of Neftegorsk.
— Oliver the Gnome, aspiring artist
Stravinsky’s Sassy Stomping Grounds!
Another fascinating aspect of Neftegorsk is its rich artistic heritage. The city boasts of having been the birthplace of the renowned Russian composer, Igor Stravinsky. Known for his revolutionary musical style, Stravinsky’s influence on 20th century music is immeasurable. His famous quote, “Я музыка“, which translates to “I am music“, perfectly encapsulates his deep connection to this art form.
So, whether you’re a history buff or an art lover, Neftegorsk is a city that never fails to enchant its visitors. As they say in Russia, “Добро пожаловать” or “Welcome“.
Pirogi Polka and Borscht Ballet
Oh, the food scene in Neftegorsk! It’s a symphony of flavors that’ll make your mouth dance the polka. One must-try is Pirogi, stuffed pastries that’ll make your belly hum with joy. Each one whispers “Ya tebya lyublyu” (I love you) with every bite. And let’s not forget the Borscht! This beetroot soup is a warm hug on a cold day, and the locals say “Etogo nikogda ne budet skuchno” (You’ll never get tired of this). I didn’t! Also, the Shashlik, skewered and grilled meat, is an utter delight. It’s a culinary journey that’s as rich and varied as the city’s history. I’m off to my next adventure, but Neftegorsk’s flavors will linger on my tongue. Until next time, Dasvidaniya (Goodbye).
See you tomorrow!
