The crew got up at sunrise, and the day began with filling.
A familiar track. The crew is in a good mood. Soon they'll reach the boundary of the Krasnoyarsk Territory and Yakutia.
Suddenly on the left...
Approaching the herders' camp.
Here people live in such dwellings. These are the usual trailers on the sledges with the stove inside. Transported by deer.
The host is a bit drunk but friendly.
The only means of local transport are snowmobiles and sledges.
The herd is not big. The most of part of his deer graze in the tundra. There are about a few thousand of heads there.
The journey continues. Here the crew lost the KAMAZ. At first, it lagged behind, sank in the snow and fought with bad roads. The other cars, on the contrary, moved quickly and boldly. Soon the radio connection was missed and the truck disappeared from sight.
It darkens but the track is still seen.
This is the very boundary between the regions. Administratively, it's already the Taymyr Peninsula.
The northern lights.
A satellite dish provides the crew with the Internet. Admiring the views, they are still waiting for the KAMAZ. But it didn't come...
About 300 km to Khatanga and no fuel left.