While pedaling between valleys, I saw someone was moving with a red flag.   And then so many horses and cows were walking slowly with nomads ...

My Kyrgyzstan travel started from the top of the mountain. But wait a minute! Where was an immigration? There was only Marco polo sheep welcomed.   ...

Before pedaling again in the morning, I bought foods on the market in Murgab, last city in Tajikistan. I had cycled with other cyclists more than one week. ...

I had worst stomachache in my life from last night. I was not sure which food was wrong. From the midnight, I had to go out for a toilet endlessly. In the ...

Eventually I crossed Tajikistan border, which I was waiting for a while. To get a visa was so easy that I just applied E-visa on online. I had to get Pamir ...