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Today we have the opportunity to
sleep in, but we are unable to do so. The beds are just too
uncomfortable and the lights and noises from outside our door and window
(that opens out onto the corridor) keep us awake. We can have a slow start today as we will be crossing
the border into Turkmenistan and have heard that there will be a convoy of
15 cars there ahead of us - so need to hurry up, get there and wait.
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So, after a slow start and
breakfast in the hotel, we load up the truck and head off just after 9
AM. It is only one and a half hours to the border post at Shavat.
Unfortunately we discover that the convoy is still there trying to get
through the border - which can be a real pain here with lots of paperwork
and other hassles. The 15 4x4's are from Europe. The cars were
shipped to India and they are on a whirlwind drive from India to
Munich. They are taking less time than we are and driving much
further. They must not see too much.
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They finally clear through the
border post and it is our turn to go through the motions. Two hours
after arriving at the border, we are through and head over to the
Turkmenistan side. We have to wait a bit for the 4x4 convoy to get
through, but overall, it takes us just over an hour until we are in
Turkmenistan. We drive a short distance and then within a stone's
throw of the border, stop and have lunch.
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We have a quick lunch and then
drive the twenty minutes to Dashoguz, where we will do some cook group
shopping and register with the police (old procedures left-over from Soviet
times). We go off and do our shopping. Three cook groups need to
do their shopping in this market as we will be heading into the Karakum
desert for two nights and three days.
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It is actually quite a good
market and we can find all we need to prepare our meals. It is dirt
cheap. For example, wonderful, ripe red tomatoes go for US cents 5 per
kilo and peppers (paprika) are US cents 1 each. We get some excellent
melons, sausages, meat and other fruit and vegetables. The people in
the markets are very friendly and welcoming. They even give us some
food.
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Once we finish shopping we head
back to the truck to load all the purchases into the gray boxes and
lockers. Then we need to wait for the guide to come back from the
police station. And we wait and wait. In the end, we hang out on
the street and are surrounded by locals in no time. The kids are also
surrounding the truck and climbing on nearby walls to get a glimpse
inside. Out on the street we meet a few young ladies who come and ask
if we speak German. It turns out that they are studying German and
want to practice. One of them is actually quite good at the language.
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After almost three hours in this
town sitting parked up next to the local market, our guide returned with our
passports and we were ready to head off. We still had two hours of
driving to get to Konye-Urgench, where we spend the night at a farm run by a
bunch of Koreans. We never found out whether they came from North or
South Korea, but our guess would be North (during the Soviet days).
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It is a basic, but nice
place. We stayed in one huge building with tall ceilings and large,
simple rooms. Toilet facilities are an outhouse and outdoor shower
where the water tank needs to be filled by hand. We arrive after dark
and quickly unload the truck and settle into our rooms. Dinner is
served shortly thereafter in the main function room in the center of the
building.
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We sit on the floor with the
dishes spread on mats in front of us. The usual starters of nuts,
dried fruits, etc, followed by a number of warm dishes consisting of soup
and plov. It is simple fare, but tasty and filling. It has been
a long day hanging out at borders and markets, so once dinner is finished,
we head off to bed. We have a fairly good nights sleep. Others
complain of being attacked by mosquitoes. We had kept our windows and
door closed until we went to bed and turned off the lights - maybe that is
why we were spared.
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