Sunday Story time and a flashback to 2007…
Just under 12 years ago (August 2007) when I started this travel blog, one of the first articles I wrote was about the city of Babruisk / Bobruisk / Babruysk in Belarus. I was there on a crazy train journey from Minsk, all alone to watch a football match – Belarus v. Northern Ireland ladies. I was the only travelling Northern Ireland fan aside from the squad and IFA officials.
One of the things that struck me most was how UNTOURISTIC it was in Babruysk, and it made me love the city. I felt like a total alien, a fish out of water, probably for the first time in my life. I was so far from home – there was nobody that spoke English, there was no WiFi and certainly on that trip, I didn’t even have a phone of any kind. I was alone and out of touch.
I wrote a little bit about Minsk on that trip, and more significantly, Babruysk. My article on Babruysk proved to be one of the first English-written “tourist” articles on Babruysk. But there was a sadness – neither my hotel, the souvenir shop or the railway station had any Babruysk Postcards. It was the first city of this size I had been to that had NO postcards to post to my youngest brother. I alwsy send me brother a postcard from any new city or country….
But from Babruysk Daniel has zero postcards (as there simply wasn’t any), and I also had no proof other than my photos, my train ticket, a beer label and a match programme that I had ever been there. But it’s a funny world and I have ended up back in Belarus a whopping FOUR times now. Firstly, in 2018 my Polish friends invited me on an overland tour to Grodno, so I got my Belarus visa, crossed from Poland to Belarus and we toured Grodno sights and bars.
That trip was also featured by the local newspaper, Hrodna Life, given that it was STILL unusual for a tourist and blogger to cover Grodno back in February 2018. In the intervening years though, I had been in touch with a girl from Babruysk. She had worked for the government and had found my blog. This lady was Maria, also a blogger and Instagrammer. Maria and I were in touch and planned to meet, but somehow the timing never worked out.
I was also in Belarus in April 2018, Minsk only, where I reaffirmed my love for the city and toured some cool bars. Then earlier this month (June 2019) I was in Minsk (for the third time) and Barysaw (Borisov) for the Northern Ireland match. While Maria and I didn’t meet, she was coming to Paris via Warszawa soon after that and would drop by.
So I took her on a tour of Sopot, Warszawa and Gdansk this week in Poland! And when she left, she had brought me a present…all the way from Belarus…
Maria brought me something that I had waited 12 years for – POSTCARDS from Babruysk!! Yes, not only does Babruysk now have postcards, but Maria and her friends were involved in the project to produce them, and all postcards are also translated into English. A prized possession and a crazy story, after my wacaday trip. That trip to Babruysk in 2007 really comes up time and time again in my life, and I hope it continues to do so. Here are some photos of the postcards and my times in Belarus and with Maria, here in Poland. Thank you Maria!
It would be really cool to watch a National match on one of the more obscure Caribbean Islands that no one ever visits unless it is a port of call on a cruise or something! Great post thanks for sharing.
Hi Shiela, thanks for the comment and glad you enjoyed my post on Belarus. Apologies for the late response. I have been suffering from deep depression the last few years caused by liars and I haven’t checked or responded so quickly. Stay safe. Jonny