Our family has a history of travelling, the travel bug is all over the house.
My mom dad used to take off in their earlier years to any place possible in
the Padmini that we had then. They have explored Mumbai-Bangalore,
Mumbai Rajasthan, Mumbai Gujarat and what not in that car.
In 1998 we got a Maruti 800 which was sophisticated vehicle graduating
from a fiat. I was 12 years old then and we started exploring the country again.
My dad loved the airplane take off sound that the 800 made, I
loved the looks, my mom loved the colour. We saw 3/4th's of India in
that puny 800 from south to the north, from east to the west.
2008, The Swift Diesel and the meaning of speed and economy changed.
We used to take off to Gujarat and Rajasthan and Bangalore, like it was
a Ghatkopar to Chembur trip. I knew that my life would never be complete
without travelling in a car. I have never seen a day in India minus my car.
Whenever she goes for service, the entire day is spent in just thinking
about her.
My dad always had this dream of doing a India to London by car dream.
I always used to hear him out with super enthusiasm whenever he used to mention people
who had done this trip but how he never got a chance from his duties to put this into picture.
Coming to UK in 2009 October for my Automotive Engineering, my legs were tied. No car

.
Had to travel from Leicester to Coventry everyday by bus. A 1 hour journey spent just dreaming
about "how i ll be when I get a car in Uk, she can have the smallest capacity engine, she can be
as small as a rickshaw, but all she has to be is in perfect running condition and perform to the best
of her abilities"
Had heard about the Mongol Rally since long and thought about going for it in 2011 end, but the visa
procedures were long, I did not have so much time and neither did I money to pay for the entry fees + pay
the compulsory 1000 pounds donation + buy a car + pay for the onward journey + fuel,insurance bla bla.
It was turning out to be too much of an expense and the idea of dumping whatever car I buy in Mongolia did
not appeal to me. I mean "Its a family member', How can u abandon it ? Out goes this idea
Also had read people doing the Trans Siberian Journey since years. Moscow To Vladivostok by train.
An awesome journey of a life time, but this Journey could be done by road too ? Yes it could be and from
Leicester in the United Kingdom To Vladivostok and back. Yes I don't dump my cars EVER ! She has to come
back with me. PERIOD!
A Journey Starting From United Kingdom through France, Germany, Czech Republic, Poland, Ukraine and then
Russia all the way to Vladivostok. A total Journey spanning 11500 miles one way which makes it around 18000 km.
Some dudes had done this trip in a 300 pound almost on its last leg kind of car and written a book on it,
can't seem to find it now. They dumped the car in Vladivostok
So began researching on the formailities, procedures etc bla bla and everything turned out to be simple.
1) A car with proper documents
2) Insurance
3) Schengen visa for travel around Europe
4) Russian Visa
5) Insurance for Russia can be taken from a petrol pump before entering Russia, costs 6o to 70 pounds for 6 months. Fair enough
6) Temporary Import Documents for the car, costs around 50 pounds.
7) An International Driving Licence which can be got from UK for 5 pounds.
This idea keeps rotating in my head day in and day out, I have no car right now, but will get one pretty soon,
maybe a Hyundai Amica ( Santro ), Kia Picanto or a Nissan Micra. One of these but in a brilliant condition.
It will be used for the entire trip which will happen maybe this year or maybe next July. Such trips require extensive
planning and financial backup.
My parents will get a mini heart attack when they realise what's going through my head and how with
everything in place I ll go for it, hence its a secret from them till the day of leaving is into my face.
Maybe this entire post sounds like a kids blab, but well travelling is a heroin which once injected just does
not let you leave anything unconquered. A car is such an addiction that maybe you may not get married,
may not have a steady job, but a want of a car is something which will never understand the situation or time.
I ll keep haunting you till you have got an engine how much ever small it might be lurking outside your house.
Maybe this trip might take years to happen but the want to make it happen is so immense that it's half the job
done anyway.