Go on, Kyrgyzstan

The most democratic country in Central Asia didn't have a special place in my heart. Maybe because I didn't spend that much time when i crossed for first time this country.

So after coming back from Tajikistan I felt I had to give it a second chance. So I did and my first destination was Osh, an old city where I felt how simple is the life when the weather is warm enough, ice creams with it, of course.

North my way, green, green. Blue skies and simple life, no snow and cold. Went to a touristic place where I remembered that the hospitality gets weaker when the traveler is a business. I continued and decided to celebrate the summer, how? Walking. Soft mountains full of cattle all around, cows, sheep and horses roaming peacefully, everything was there.

I was growing tired of the constant conversation topic with my drivers: money. Money. "How much by month?" They asked you every single second, details and so on. I was fed up of not going beyond that, sometimes I just refused conversations that I suspected were going to end i that trivial topic. I took a break and felt like using my body a little bit.