We did learn how to read maps, and we crossed the Kazak border in the afternoon, and got the usual package, tips, money, visa, car, 10 different counters and 10 different stamps.
Staying over in Shymkent, in a rather suspicious hotel...
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Mongol Rally 2008 - an unrealible journey towards the unknonw trusting just Italian map reading skills and French technology.
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