Monday 21 March 2011

Day 35 & 36 - Kharbarovsk and the Really Wild East




Will you play with me?

Get off my hat!

8,443 Miles GMT +11 Temp -17

We left Khabarovsk at just after 4am, two trains and just over four hours to reach a small village. After a phone call from Lena we were picked up about an hour later and I was introduced to Tolenka. We eventually arrived at our destination and ushered into a wood cabin, which was effectively the headquarters of a tiger reserve for Amur tigers, who are very close to disappearing from their native land here, thanks to poachers and Chinese herbal remedies.



Tolenka took us out to a large fenced area and introduced us to Anushka and Petrushka, two tiger cubs. We weren’t allowed to touch them with our bare hands, but that didn’t matter, they ran after us and hunted our feet and legs, and sounded so pleased with themselves when they caught us – not a roar or snarl as such, more a sort of squeaky growl of glee. They might sound like kittens but they don’t feel like them when they catch you. In less than 2 months they will no longer have human contact, as they will begin their journey back to the wild.  



There was also an adult tiger, a female rescued from a circus. Tolenka told us she was damaged, not capable of being wild, but she looked happy in the snow. We didn’t play with her, I think she might have wanted to do more than chase from the way she eventually ran at us – thankfully there were two high sturdy wire fences between us and her - but it didn’t stop the feeling of fear, the adrenalin rush. Seeing her run at us and roaring directly at us – I dropped the camera, the hairs on the back of my neck didn’t stand up they hid when she hit the fene. Feeling that wild sound at such close quarters and tiger spit hit my face, that was scary.



Sadly we could not stay long because of transport, but it was certainly the highlight of the trip.

We’re back in Kharbarovsk now and will be making the final leg of our journey to Vladivostok tomorrow. We’re all a bit sad that the trip is coming to an end, but as we are about to visit a vodka factory, things might just perk up.

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