The small village of Mandrogy. We stopped for 3 hours. It was a town similar to those in Alaska. There were only shops but Dan and I loved this town since they had craftsman painting, jewelry making, glass, weaving, and ceramics. Needless to say we helped the local economy after we walked the town being eaten alive by all the mosquitoes. Maybe we should have listened to the old Russians lady that said don’t go that way. Not only were we bug bitten on the way to the dead end road but on the way back. I guess the locals do know best