Beautiful
morning. Got out of the tent and could almost see the sun shining
through the clouds.
Decided to walk back the gravel road and wait for
the truck. Lovely walk for about an hour.
Then the truck came. Not
ours though, but an old Russian army truck with a few locals and some
horses they were moving. Our
truck came a bit later. Turned out it had been stuck in some mud and
the locals had offered to help getting it back on the road again –
for free. In the end they got a bottle of vodka for the
favour. The universal currency around here.
Had a
climb to enjoy the red rocks of Jeti-Oguz Valley in the morning sun before heading back
to Karakol and our hotel. Stopping on the way to see bee hives and buy honey - in a Pepsi bottle.
Came in
to Karakol before lunch. Had a much needed shower then went for
lunch. Way too many big shasliqs (there seems to be a pattern here),
went shopping with Mikkel's cook group and our local guide Begaim.
Got a great coffee. Could hardly move because we were so full.
Packing the truck |
One of the five bridges which were a bit scary to cross |
The truck that pulled our truck out of the mud |
Fiona and Mikkel |
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