Morning camp:
I slept like a baby, on top of a fresh green bed of clover. It’s one of those bright mornings with the sun blaring down on me. Of course, the sunshine reminds me of waking up when I was touring with Brandon. Seeing his scraggly face peeking out of his tent wearing sunglasses. Yes…he was wearing his sunglasses in “bed”. That dude still cracks me up.
It’s going to be a warm day, but I’m well rested and fairly well fed.
Look, it’s the Kyrgyz and Uzbek border! Don’t cross over that dirt mound, you’d be breaking laws.
After this mind numbing stretch that borders Uzbekistan. I begin to ascend over some mountains towards the reservoir North of Kara-Kul.
This is proof to my brother that I’m not hanging out with “savages”. Christopher, they DO HAVE HOUSES here!
The sun is setting and it looks like a bit more up and up. It’s a winding mountain road…and the scenery is pretty pleasant.
I decide to stop and set up camp. I like to end a little early when I can to enjoy the scenery and have some thinking time.
You’ve taken amazing scenes.All of them look natural.
Great job.
Wish you more enjoyable travels and successful shots!
You’ve taken amazing scenes.All of them look natural.
Great job.
Wish you more enjoyable travels and successful shots!