Listvyanka: Lake Baikal and Smoked Omul
After an hour and a half of self-inflicted suffering, we finally arrived at the hotel. To get a proper look at Lake Baikal, which had been splashing alongside us the whole way, we threw down our bags and immediately took a taxi to Listvyanka. This means our hotel is geographically located outside of Listvyanka. We asked the hotel to call a cab, but the car that showed up didn't have a "TAXI" sign or a meter anywhere. I thought it was an Uber. Driving 100 km/h on a two-lane road, the driver silenced our chatter, slammed on the brakes for pedestrians, and navigated through a windshield cracked like a spiderweb. We arrived in Listvyanka in just three minutes. After suffering so much to get there earlier, realizing it was only a three-minute drive made me wonder what on earth I was doing.

Listvyanka is a very small lake town. You can see from one end to the other, and there's only one large market. There are food stalls selling things to eat like shashlik and plov and small travel shops offering various activities called excursions here. Since it's the Russian Victory Day holiday weekend, there are quite a few vacationers, especially young children. The whole narrow town feels like a playground, and the sight and sound of kids playing and laughing everywhere makes me just as happy as seeing Lake Baikal. Not that it made me any less hungry, though.
Because I walked so hard to reach the hotel, my stamina was completely depleted, and my stomach walls were practically kissing. Lake Baikal or not, I needed to stuff my face with dinner first, so I headed straight to the market. I don't know who coined the phrase "even a beautiful sight is best enjoyed on a full stomach," but it perfectly described my current situation. The fact that the smell of grilling shashlik (meat skewers) appealed to me more than the stunning Lake Baikal right in front of me probably means I'm more of a well-fed pig than a hungry human.

Dinner consisted of pork shashlik, chicken shashlik, plov which they just call rice, and a quick bottle of beer each. I snapped one photo, and whether I chewed the food or just swallowed it whole, by the time my soul returned to my body, the food was already gone. I swear I didn't even eat it... But magically, I could finally see Lake Baikal.






I was about to head back after seeing Baikal, but I kept feeling like something was missing. They say a person needs three meals a day, and I guess it's because I only had two today. I usually only eat two meals, but on trips like this, I suddenly demand all three. My travel budget was running low, so I really should have stopped at dinner, but my clueless stomach kept throwing a tantrum for more food. So, I bought two omul (local Baikal fish), lamb shashlik, a pear that tasted like an apple it might have just been an apple, and more beer from the market. I had a "second dinner" back at the hotel and promptly passed out.
It was my first day at Lake Baikal, yet I didn't really look at the lake at all and just spent the day exploring the local food.








Expenses (Per person; multiply taxi and meals by 2 for the total cost)
- Minibus to the bus stop 50 RUB
- Bus to Listvyanka 111 RUB
- Lunch 218 RUB
- Taxi 85 RUB
- Dinner (pork shashlik, chicken shashlik, plov, beer) 230 RUB
- Second dinner (omul, pear, lamb shashlik, beer) 635 RUB
- Return taxi 75 RUB
- Beer, water 121 RUB
- Accommodation for 3 days $26.16
Total 1,525 RUB + $26.16
Total Trip Expenses 525,936 KRW + 2,505 RUB + $26.16