It seems ages since the last entry - but so much has happened. Kyrgyzstan may be a small country compared to other Central Asian countries but it has it all. Our guide told me the story of how Kyrgyzstan came to be. God was allocating the different countries to the people of the world but the Kyrgyz was asleep. So the Kazakhs got the steppe because they like to live where they can see the sky and to ride horses, the Uzbeks are good at agriculture so they got Uzbekistan, the Russians like to be cold so they got Russia, Africans like the heat so they got Africa, no doubt the British like to be wet and to fish so they got Britain. The Kyrgyz woke up just after God had finished and ran up saying "where is my country?" "Where were you?", asked God. "I was asleep and now I don't have a country." "Well", says God, "I had just put a little bit aside for me so I suppose you had better have it." And that way the Kyrgyz have agriculture, fishing in lakes, horses, heat and cold, wet (in May) mountains, desert and everything. And it is quite true I have seen desert, I have seen mountains and I have seen lakes. The Kyrgyz are indeed blessed with their country. Wherever you go you can always see snow covered peaks.
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The Tien Shan from the homestay |
The first day we arrived (3rd of May seems so long ago) it was raining, we stayed at a homestay in Osh down in the South and we left in the rain to go to Arslanbob (read Roger Deakin-Wild Wood to find out more about the walnut forest) and arrived in the rain. I stayed in a lovely homestay where our host had what seemed like hundreds of bee hives in his back garden and a very comfortable room and the shower was absolutely bang up to the mark modern complete with jets and various other functions which I did not dare try out! There was a very naughty dog called Jackson who stole all of our shoes off the veranda and deposited them around the yard so our poor host and his son were out with torches trying to recover pairs! Our host learned a useful bit of English for future occasions which was "bad dog"!!! But Jackson was only a baby and he must have thought that this was Christmas and birthday all rolled into one when he was given a present of 7 pairs of shoes to play with.
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Homestay village |
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Our homestay |
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The milk bottle! |
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JACKSON! the "bad dog" - smiling |
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The kitchen garden - and all those hives |
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Another view of the Tien Shan from the homestay |
Talking of birthdays I had mine just over a week ago- I meant to bring the co-ordinates with me today but they are in my diary back at the hotel but when I post the pictures I will show you what I woke up to - see 21st October entry for the photos.) But to get back to Arslanbob it was all misty on arrival but nothing prepared me for the scene the next morning when I woke up to brilliant sunshine and the most stunning view of snow capped mountains and a blue, blue sky through the trees. And since then I have seen mountains every day. The breakfast at the homestay was fantastic and all specially cooked by our hostess and her sister-in-law. To say nothing of the delicious honey which came from the bees in the garden.
The camping at Lake Issy Kul was a delight. The lake is a beautiful blue and even when it is cloudy it seems to be blue. I did some swimming but unfortunately the 3rd time I was not able to get warm again afterwards and I went down with the truck "bug" which has afflicted quite a few of us but even having to have bed rest in a hotel has not spoiled the pleasure I had swimming.
LAKE ISSY KUL SCENES
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The campsite |
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More of the campsite |
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The weather changes from moment to moment |
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Mountains seen from the north shore |
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A north shore resort |
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A Lake Issy Kul Butlins! |
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The Kyrgyz Navy (or Russian warships) |
The countryside we drive through is alwasy stunning. We have witnessed the annual movement of horses, cattle and sheep to the higher grazing pastures, although this does not really start until the end of May.
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Transhumance in action - seen from Archie |
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The Naryn River which merges to become the Syr Darya |
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Typical mountain scenery |
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A cemetery |
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Toktogul Resevoir |
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Mountain scenery |
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These pictures represent just a few of the sorts of scenery that we experienced every day in Kyrgyzstan. After a visit to a women's felt making co-operative and the wild camping time at Lake Issy Kul we made our way to Karakol to "civilisation"! The whole of the journey I was doing my teeth with the water in the various hotels, but not drinking it, but Karakol was the place where the hotel said not to drink the water and supplied us with bottled water. I did meet a group of Swiss hydro engineers who were involved in a water treatment project. Not before time, it would appear. Nearly all the others went off wild camping, but alas I stayed behind to sleep and rest in the hotel, which was very pleasant and well run. The company who run the hotel are Swiss (as well as the hydro engineers!). So it is true. Swiss hoteliers all over the world. The hotel had some wonderful displays of textiles by a local felt artist.
Some of my birthday pictures
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Archie decorated for ............. |
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..... for the "birthday girl" |
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& the "girl" herself complete with her lovely present 0f (out of date") beetroot soup mix! |
Hi suzie
ReplyDeletei know you are out of reach of the blog- so you'll get this when you get back- if only google will let me publish this time! Excellent writing- very evocative- i only wish i was with you!
Janet
Hi suzie
ReplyDeletelove your pieces, especially the food bits! Hamish v good at imagining tastes, so when we see you you'll have to describe meals to him (just don't mention chick peas...his most hated food).Sorry it's taken so long to send comments - have really enjoyed following your travels. V belated happy birthday wishes from us all.
Julie, Grant, Xanthe, Hamish and Aonghas xx