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From Bukhara, the first 20 km’s east were actually kind of fun. The road wasn’t too bad, the wind wasn’t hindering me much and the car...

I left the hostel in Khiva at around 09:30 and no sooner had I left the inner city than the road once again tuned to absolute shit. It's...

It would have been nice to cycle together with the three guys I had met but alas we all had different plans. Jess and Tim wanted to make...

No sooner had I stepped out the other side of the border than a horde of black market money changers raced over to me. Their eye’s must...

After having stayed in the lovely cosmopolitan city that is Beyneu for two nights and getting, quite literally, eaten alive by the...

Okay, just one more day I said to myself. Holed up in my cosy hotel room and knowing precisely what lay ahead of me filled me with just a...

The border was fairly straight forward. It was pretty empty to be honest with only soldiers walking around with, well not much else to...