Where we sleep each night is somewhat of a mystery until we’ve found it. Sometimes we hide in the woods, sometimes we pay for a campsite or hostal to get a warm shower or sometimes we’re invited to stay by one of many ‘road angels’. Either way, here’s an album we’ll keep updating of some of these sometimes weird and wonderful experiences.
Our place.
A Chilly night spent (in not the most subtle camp spot) waiting to cross the Turkish border.
So much space in Turkey (but we always met people!)
Not a bad backdrop for our home this evening
Smoke dried towel
A hard fought camp spot: tears, negotiations, snapped poles and snow.
hi.this is prashant desai.remember we met at lato in ladakh?my son kavan was cycling from manali to leh.I talked to my relatives about your trip and showed them the website.I am happy to see your progress.wish you all the best.
hi.this is prashant desai.remember we met at lato in ladakh?my son kavan was cycling from manali to leh.I talked to my relatives about your trip and showed them the website.I am happy to see your progress.wish you all the best.