Trans-Siberian serving wenches
Chris had some fans on the train. These are the two intensely bored, seriously giggly girls who were supposedly serving in the dining car.
The dining car was run by a fussy, irritating little jobsworth that instantly disliked us foreigners. And this is the guy that didn't let us just sit in the car to play cards or games - very desirable when you are stuck in a tiny space with six people.
The dining car was horribly overpriced, you couldn't smoke and couldn't just drink
No one went, needless to say.
Also needless to say, I was not so popular with the gals.
