Purchase and race from Moscow to Astrakhan - Toyota Corolla Ceres, 1.6 liter, 1992

When all the normal people run around the shops and get ready for the New Year, my good friend vjhj228 and I are going to the capital of our country for a wheelbarrow.
December 25th. Yes, December 25th. As we know, Catholics are celebrating Christmas with might and main, Yura and I are stepping onto the platform of the Paveletsky railway station. (We are not Catholics.) A bunch of people will say: "Yes, we would only have a reason!" or "You can start celebrating the New Year whenever you want" NO! The car matters! Fact!
And so, first things first.
12/23/2010 I sell Vist and Prue for tickets to the station. 12/24/2010 early in the morning take food off the register for Vist. Train at 13:40. I seem to succeed. As a result, I missed the train for TWO minutes. We caught up with him 153 km from Astrakhan by taxi. We boarded the train, bought beer and food at the first stop.

Grunted. We slept off. Cheerful at the Paveletsky station, we call by car. The man is already waiting for us. We look. Mama Mia, wow! We are bargaining, bringing down the price from low to lower. We do the paperwork and go home. Freezing rain began behind him and what was later shown on TV.

Night, terrible fog, then rain, then downpour. Carrying a car. Visibility three meters. One headlight shines only near and into the asphalt, the second - far into space. Veselukha. But we have seen such distances that this will not scare us! The main thing is to hold out until the morning.

In the morning the fog cleared and we unanimously counted the trucks on the side of the road and in the ditch. Full of accidents. Scary. We drove and drove and finally the SFD (Southern Federal District).

Where is winter, where is snow. The grass is green, overboard +, We are at home, almost. The mood lifted, and in Volgograd I cut a circle, 120 km long. The mood dropped. But we still made it to the house. THANK YOU, Yuri!