You’ll walk Tiraspol’s squares with locals, taste kvas straight from a street cart, climb Bendery fortress if you’re feeling bold (or just enjoy the view), and share stories over lunch in an old-school canteen. With Anton guiding you through Transnistria’s contrasts—not as a guide but as a friend—you’ll see life here as it really is.
The first thing Anton did was hand me a postcard he’d sketched himself—Lenin looking kind of stern, but with flowers at his feet. “We always say hello to comrade Lenin,” he grinned, and I just laughed because I didn’t expect that to be our starting point in Tiraspol. There was this quiet on the square, except for two old men playing chess nearby and the distant sound of a trolleybus clanking past. It’s not some staged tour; Anton just knows everyone. He waved at a woman selling sunflowers and she called out something in Russian—he translated it as “Don’t forget the kvas!”
I tried kvas later (it’s like bread soda, honestly), standing under a peeling mural while Anton explained how summers here always smell faintly of yeast and dust. He pointed out the Palace of Pioneers, then we wandered off-script—no set route, really, just chasing what caught our eye. The main keyword here is day trip Transnistria; but it never felt like ticking boxes. We ducked into a market where tomatoes were stacked in pyramids and an old man insisted I try his pickled garlic. My mouth burned for ages after that—Anton laughed and said that means it’s good.
Bendery was next, with its fortress perched above the Dniester river. Climbing the tower was optional (my legs still remember), but the view—gray rooftops, green fields stretching forever—kind of stuck with me. There’s this memorial tank there too, battered but proud; Anton told us about its crew lost in Hungary on their way to Berlin. Sometimes he’d go quiet mid-story, just letting things settle before moving on. Lunch was at Stolovka USSR—a canteen straight out of another era: chipped plates, dill everywhere, people eating in silence except for one guy humming an old Soviet tune.
There were moments I forgot we were even on a tour—like when Anton showed us one of his favorite alleys where time seemed tangled up between past and present. He said Pridnestrovie is more complicated than “back to USSR”—and yeah, after wandering those streets with him, I get it now.
The tour takes around 5 hours or more, depending on stops and group interest.
You can start from Chisinau or meet directly in Tiraspol.
No set lunch is included but there’s usually a stop at Stolovka USSR canteen for an authentic meal (at your own expense).
No special entry fees are mentioned; most sights are public spaces or monuments.
Yes, transport is included between sites by car and some walking is involved.
The tour is wheelchair accessible and suitable for all fitness levels; some climbs are optional.
You should bring your passport as you cross into Transnistria from Moldova.
The tour is mainly conducted in English; Anton also speaks Russian.
Your day includes pickup from Chisinau or meeting in Tiraspol, all local transport by car plus time exploring on foot together with Anton as your local guide. You’ll get one of his hand-drawn postcards as a keepsake and plenty of chances to sample street food like kvas or stop for lunch at Stolovka USSR before heading back.
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