The gray, choppy waters of the Bering Sea are a good predictor of the change that is coming to our itinerary. The smooth, carefree entry into Alaskan ports is behind us. Now, as we approach the Kamchatka Peninsula of far-eastern Russia, passengers learn of the bureaucratic hurdles they must jump over before walking down the gangplank into Siberia.
Patience is the word of the day. There’s a precise procedure to follow that includes collecting passports and boarding tickets before presenting ourselves to Russian immigration authorities. A handsome, but stern, official checks for the orange stamp in my passport, turns to the photograph page then looks me up and down. No smiling or joking allowed. His beautiful assistant marks off my arrival in Petropavlovsk, Russia with a black checkmark.

The stark, square Soviet-style apartment buildings of the town are just what we expected. But the beautiful Siberian landscape surprises us. Volcanoes, some with perfect cones sprinkled with snow, rise above the clouds. Forests of beech trees are just beginning to turn gold while watermelons still crowd roadside vegetable stands.
Our drive into the Kamchatka countryside becomes a bumpy journey up a drive riverbed. The excursion is exactly as described by the Mariner travel desk. Arriving at the base camp at Naluchevo Nature Park, we enjoy a simple lunch of grilled salmon before embarking on a two-hour hike accompanied by an exuberant young Russian guide. Two smoking volcanoes are constant companions and a photographer’s delight.

—Donna Hull for LuxuryCruiseBible.com
All photos © Alan Hull and Donna Hull.
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