We spent over an hour looking for somewhere suitable to camp once we'd entered the Ukraine. Most tracks led to houses and one particular track, although remote, seemed like the local rubbish dump. Finally we stumbled across a picnic area at the side of the road. We managed to park out of sight and get a good nights sleep.
I awoke to find a Ukrainian man on his bicycle staring at the Mini and tent. 10 minutes later he returned with his two sons, but kept a distance as we were up by this point. |