Day 466 - Back to Bishkek

This morning we sat on the side of the road waiting for a Bishkek bound marshrutka, and for the third time so far we drove into Bishkek this afternoon after a 6 hour bumpy ride. The trip was less than fun with a poor wee kid vomiting continuously into bags and onto the floor - for some unknown reason whenever he was fine Mum decided to give him food, which meant that 20 minutes later the kid would puke again - nice. In Bishkek we returned to our guesthouse to the smiles of momma Bishkek!! It really is starting to feel like home when you have a key to someones apartment, can cook dinner, sit at a dining table and have your gear waiting for your return.
After a quick zip to the supermarket for pasta, fruit and veges we cooked up our dinner to eat on the deck with a beer in hand and settled in for the night.

Adlibing a marshrutka.