In the last months, my thoughts travel often back in time and I remember moments, when I have been far far away, day and night in a wild, poorly settled country. Together with a good friend and nothing else.
Moments like the amazing view from a mountain in the Kazakh Tian-Shan during full moon are burnt in my memory.
All the days in the endless Kazakh steppe, always surprising by the different colours and landscapes.
The feeling, when you see a thunderstorm approaching, rumbling loudly and then you smell rain in the air.
Staying in the Altai mountains, surrounded just by unvisible Brown Bears, snow and a distant White’s Thrush singing in the night
For some days, I am back at home from Kyrgyzstan. Thanks for the possibiliity to accompany this group and to all the nice people – it was a great excursion!
Unfortunately, there was few time in the morning and evening, so I took just some photos and show here even less. Nevertheless take a look at them and dive into the beautiness of this central asian mountainous country…
Our russian truck
Kok-Boru is a kyrgyz national sport. There is a dead sheep or goat and two teams on horses playing against each other. To win the game, you have to throw the sheep into a goal.