After just 1 rest day in Bukhara, I had to move on to the turkmen border, to enter into this mysterious country in time. Unfortuneately my mate, personal lifecoach and private cook and royal teabrewer Poul was knocked out by a serious fever, so I was alone again. It felt weird somehow to ride alone … Read more



On monday morning we went straight to the embassy of Turkmenistan, to see if we got the Visa. Poul got it straightaway. I did’nt. They asked me to come again on friday, wich meant i had a full week in a town that was not really so nice, spending lots of money for accommodation, and … Read more