Day Four

After a good night's sleep (we went to bed at 21:00) we were ready for a new day. It's time to explore Bishkek, the capital of Kyrgyzstan. Luckily for us all the touristy things are centered in a few blocks.

Bishkek is the capital of Kyrgyzstan and therefor the economic, political and cultural center of the country.

During the Soviet reign the city became a center for industrial activities, mainly those that were transferred from parts of Russia that were occupied by the Nazi's during the second world war.

At some point there was a fighter pilot school, where a certain Hosni Moebarak trained, who eventually would become the president of Egypt.

Ala Too Square

The main square in the city is Ala Too Square. Walking up to the square we were stopped by the "Tourist Police" who asked us about our stay in the country and if we had any problems they could help with, very friendly.

It's not a touristy city which is great for my "As few people in the picture as possible" since there were only two other people here.

One block over is the "Parliament of the Kyrgyz Republic".

Oak Park

From the Parliament we wrapped around the block to the back, where found Oak Park. An amusement park with many attractions.

One of them was a ferris wheel, which we took to get a nice overview of the city. Unfortunately it was too clouded to get a good view of the mountains in the distance.

As a Roller Coaster enthusiast we just had to ride one of the few coasters in Kyrgyzstan. Because we were the only ones, the operator let us do four laps.

Tucked away behind a museum is an old statue of Lenin, it used to stand on the spot where the horse is at the beginning of this post. Spread out through the park with the Lenin statue where some other Soviet Union Relics.

Walking to the next attraction we came across some very unique buildings, one of which is a Circus, we think.

Victory Square

The next attraction is Victory Square, a monument to the victory over Nazi Germany in the second world war.

Our idea was to visit a hotel behind the square to take a nice photo with the mountains in the background, but it was still too cloudy to get a good view.

We stopped for a quick lunch, which we thought was a small wrap, but turned out to be quite the meal. After lunch we headed to the last destination of our trip. A, what we thought to be, beautiful park.

The park turned out to be quite different from the pictures on Google. It was supposed to be a swimming pond, but the water was kind of missing...

Slightly disappointed we took a taxi back to the hotel to get our bags and head for the airport. During every step of the check-in process people were asking is about our Visa for Uzbekistan and we kept telling them we don't need one anymore since Februari 2019.

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Tashkent

Thanks to timezones the flight only cost us 20 minutes and we were right about the Visa, after a few questions the friendly border agent let us into the country.

Uzbekistan is a country where credit cards are not generally accepted so we took about 500.000 SOM from the ATM (about 50 Euro's) and headed for the official taxi stand.

Our hotel was about nine minutes away, but our taxi driver decided on a detour. At the hotel he tried to charge us 200.000 SOM (or we could also pay in dollars, $25). This was obviously way to high and I went to the hotel reception where they told me the ride should cost 5.000 to 7.000 SOM. So his markup was only 193.000 SOM and the negotiation began. By negotiation I mean that I just said 7.000 while he tried to do anything including threatening calling the cops to get his price, which dropped and dropped until he eventually reluctantly agreed to 7.000 SOM.

Now step two of the process began as the ATM only spit out bills of 50.000. We showed him the bill and gestured him to get the change and that we wouldn't give the bill until we had counted the change. There he tried another trick by counting really quick and giving us an incorrect amount. We caught on though and refused to give the money. A few swearwords later he drove off in anger, which meant a free taxi ride for us. Pro-tip for any Uzbeki taxi drivers out there, don't try to charge 28 times the amount it should cost.

This eventul evening ended with a delicious roadside dinner and a beer at the hotel.