Vladivostok – finally made it!!

In 1969 when I first trotted round the world, I met a guy called Phil in Western Australia and we hatched a plan for the following year. I was to fly out to Perth and together we would hitch a ride on a banana boat, or something similar, from Freemantle to Vladivostok. On arrival inContinue reading “Vladivostok – finally made it!!”