We made it late at night to Sary-Mogul, slept there at a homestay of a local family and went in the next morning with a ride provided by the CBT (community based tourism) people into the mountains. We didn't go directly to the camp but made a stop at a canyon. Here are some first impressions, also there are marmots (German: Murmeltiere). They are super cute and make funny bird-like noises when potential predators come close. If we came too close they all would disappear into their holes, which proved to be a little bit dangerous when covered by snow.
As we arrived at the basecamp we got our yurt immediately heated. Technically it was Hanna's and Max's yurt since I wanted to stay in a tent but I used it as a living room and was very happy that it was heated.
I was afraid that I wasn't up to the task sleeping there even though it's only -5°C during the night and put on almost everything I had. That's 3 socks, leggings + 2 trousers, thermo long sleeve, t-shirt, hoodie, down jacket from Hanna, my own fleece jacket. In the tent were 2 isolating mattresses (one was mine, the other one from Hanna) and the bad-ass sleeping bag I carried all the time with me (thanks for that ❤️).
We had a clear sky in the morning and awesome views!
It doesn't look 'so' high as 7100m right?
We played some cards in the evening and I went for the second night into the tent.
We left at 7 in the next morning because Max had to catch a flight 2 days after and still wanted to see the Alay mountains, so that's where we went straight afterwards. Our destination was Besh Kol, its four lakes surrounded by huge, snow-capped mountains. We had 6 hours to get there and back, CBT people told us that would be possible but in the end it wasn't. We did not get to the lakes, not even close enough to get a glimpse of one of them which still makes me a little bit sad. But it was also without lakes a great hike, here are some pictures of the way:
As we left the mountains we stayed at another homestay because I was too tired to keep going. I started to get sick at this time, got a cold. Probably from sleeping in the tent two nights. After some rest, we (that is Hanna and me, Max left in the afternoon to Osh) went hitchhiking back into the north to visit Milan, a friend we met during hitchhiking a couple of days ago. But as we arrived in his city he didn't respond and we didn't know where to go, so we kept on hitchhiking to Osh. The driver bought some plants which a little boy sold on the street, peeled it and gestured us to eat it. We believe it's wild rhubarb.
Hanna and I will go different ways after Osh, I'll meet again with Mara in Tajikistan, Hanna will move to the east of Kyrgyzstan. 4 weeks is a lot of time to spend together but we will probably see each other again before the journey ends.
We decided to eat something fancy for our last evening together and went for sushi.
Many restaurants here have cabins which can be closed with curtains, that was also the case in this sushi place. It's a little bit weird to sit in there just on your own.