We were pleasantly surprised to board a very modern train that evening to Tobolsk - easily the nicest sleeper I've ever been on. We had been losing faith in the low train number theory espoused by The Lonely Planet, but it really worked this time. We got a second class cabin to ourselves and slept very soundly. The bed was soft and all we could hear and feel was the gentle rocking of the train.
The Lonely Planet with its usual flourish promised a "fine and picturesque market" on the platform when we arrived in Tobolsk. It looked like a row of shops to me.
The Lonely Planet with its usual flourish promised a "fine and picturesque market" on the platform when we arrived in Tobolsk. It looked like a row of shops to me.
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