At last we leave the steppe and climb up into the Black Mountains. By Almaty these will become the White Mountains, topped with snow all year round.
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- Fancy seeing you here
- Prayer sock
- Higher! Lower!
- In search of old Faithful
- Pub Loud
- Day 4: Дома (home)
- Day 3 (part 2): Into the mountains
- Day 3 (part 1): My sputnik leaves me
- Day 2: Kazakhstan - The Steppe
- Day 1 (part 2): Crossing the Volga
- Day 1: Rtishchevo (Old Russia)
- Happy Moscow Day!
- ...and I cannot lie
- Inevitable "Stalinist" architecture shot
- Changing trains
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