From the far east of Kazakhstan, we cycled into Kyrgyzstan: a cyclist’s paradise with alpine meadows, lonely roads leading up to high mountain passes and no shortage of lakes to swim in.
We loved it, especially the beautiful scenery around Lake Song Kol and Lake Issyk Kol.
We only wished we could have spent longer exploring, instead of running off to Bishkek to sort out bureaucratic paperwork, once again.
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