Saturday 6 June 2015

Crossing the Caspian Sea to Turkmenistan

After a couple of days in Baku, and a night in a hotel there, we were summoned to be at the port at 2am on the second night. There was no obvious reason for this, but a lot of things about the process of trying to get on a ship across the Caspian Sea don’t make a whole lot of sense!
Having got through immigration, we spent a while watching trucks loading trailers onto the ship and tried to grab a couple of hours sleep on our own truck. Then, around 8am, we were told we could board the ‘Bastakar Qara Qarayev’ ourselves. Next was the waiting game as to when the ferry would actually set off! …

Penelope and our group arrive at port at 2am for immigration and the long wait to board our ship
Our ship, Gara Garayev at port... at 3am
The ladies (and our ship, named after a famous composer)
Waiting for departure
Finally time to board!
Dave, Amanda & Emma enjoy the sunshine on their makeshift bench
Angela & Emma enjoy their cider by the sea
Victoria & Chris out on deck as we wait to leave port
Dave cleans the ships windows for a better view
Amanda wins the end-of-sector quiz!
By 7pm that evening (after around 17 hours at the port), we left Baku behind us and headed east across the Caspian Sea, towards Turkmenistan.

A tugboat arrives... maybe we will leave soon?
Well it's almost 7pm and the engines finally start... yippee!
Oh, the boat is moving... and it's super windy!! Jodie and Angela sport new hair-dos!
The group are happy to be finally on their way
Sunset over the Caspian Sea
We kept ourselves (and also some of the local truck drivers) amused on the voyage with activities such as origami lessons, photography workshops and various games, and our group also had to time to read, relax and enjoy the voyage. On our particular ship, we found out that they included basic meals, which was a bonus (as long you liked chicken!).

Time for origami lessons
Great fun was had by all as shown by Ruth, Jodie & Lindsay
Amanda and Juan love the craft making!
Our lovely teamwork
Kathie catches up on writing
UNO challenge with the 3-tiered winners!
Cosy and comfortable cabins
After being at sea for approximately 23 hours, we arrived into Turkmenbashi port. We had to wait a few more hours to disembark before heading to customs and immigration. We met our local guide, Slava and completed our entry procedures into Turkmenistan. It can often take several hours to clear through Turkmen customs, but we were lucky this time and able to leave the port before midnight. We drove a short distance out into the desert and found a place to camp for the remainder of the night.

Being helped into Turkmenbasy port by a tugboat
Dave and Mark sport examples of this year's 'smart-casual' collection as we approach Turkmenistan
Emma rings the bell... we have arrived!
Chris and Jodie ready to disembark and begin the Turkmenistan customs fun!
The next morning, we continued east, stopping at Balkanabat, the first large town on our route. We changed money and bought lunch then continued along the desert road towards Ashgabat. Seeing colourfully dressed locals, the hot temperatures and arid scenery, and seeing the first camels of our trip, all made us feel like we were really on the Silk Road now.

Our basic rough camp in the desert after a late arrival on the ferry and border
Balkanabat market
Silk Road camel "caravan"
Paul and the camels (is that the name of a band?)
Gokdepe Mosque, on the way to Ashgabat
Having reached Ashgabat, the group went on a tour of Turkmenistan’s unique capital city and its many white marble buildings and monuments. We had two nights in a nice hotel here to recover from our Caspian crossing exploits and ‘freshen up’ before going camping again.

Turkmenbashy's mosque and mausoleum in Ashgabat
Victoria at Turkmenbashy's mosque
Sight-seeing in Ashgabat
Turkmenistan flags
Emma checks out the sights
The "Arch of Neutrality"

Jonathan at another funky Ashgabat monument

View from our hotel overlooking the circus
Turkmen ladies in Ashgabat
Leaving the city behind, we headed out into the Karakum Desert to bush camp in the area of Darvaza, where failed gas exploration in the 1960’s has left collapsed sink-holes that allow gas to escape. We visited a bubbling and flaming mud crater before setting up our camp then, after nightfall, we were driven by 4x4 to the highlight of Turkmenistan – Darvaza gas crater. This spectacular, blazing caldera looks like the gates of hell, but makes all the bad roads and bureaucracy of this country well worthwhile.

On the truck ready to leave Ashgabat
A village in the Karakum Desert
Not a mirage - the rare sight of water in the desert
Penelope at the mud crater
Our desert bushcamp
Jonathan enjoys sunset!
Desert sunset
Darvaza gas crater
No health and safety regulations here!
I am the god of hellfire!
Louise enjoys the blaze
Steven's in Saturday Night Fever mode
Christine loves the crater!
Everyone loves the crater!
After a brief celebration of balloons, music, tooting horns and a card in honour of Steven’s birthday, we headed back onto the bumpy desert road for a full day drive. Camels were everywhere so we stopped for some photos of them as well as of the dung beetles rolling their dung across the baking tarmac and stones. Pot-holes, ruts and dips made for an adventurous ride for us all…including Penelope who unfortunately broke a spring leaf en route.

Happy Birthday Steven!
Caution, camels ahead...
...see, the sign was right!
Cheeky grin
It's a dirty job... dung beetles at work
Karakum Desert Highway... vehicle graveyard
We arrived into the city of Dashoguz and our local guide found a lovely bush camp by a river just outside of the town at which to spend our last night under canvas for a while. Our ‘Animal Rescue’ team, led by Amanda, went into action on arrival and managed to revive a young donkey that they spotted looking rather dehydrated.

Animal rescue team, Christine & Amanda
As it was Steven’s birthday, and as it was so warm in the desert, we finally had a chance to have a barbecue! Lamb kebabs, veggie skewers, hot dogs, bread and salads were served as the sun set in the distance over the river. We enjoyed our campfire as we set Steven off on a ‘treasure hunt’ to find his funny gifts hidden around the truck, tents and next to our built loo! Swiss roll and cream were presented as his ‘cake’ as his personal favourite but it ended up more on his face! Drinks flowed and dancing begun… it was a fabulous evening of celebrating and also a wonderful last evening in Turkmenistan.

Our last bush camp in Turkmenistan
Preparing the feast
The crew love lamb kebabs!
BBQ master Jonathan at the helm... er, grill
Happy feast, happy group
Ruth & Victoria enjoy the campfire
Jodie, Paul and our local guide, Slava, jump for sunset
Steven starts his "treasure hunt" for his birthday pressies
Angela and Steven and his... tin of corn!
Birthday cake, cream and horns... a fun celebration by all!
The next morning, Penelope had her spring fixed so the group had a few hours to explore the local markets of Dashoguz. Some found a nice bakery where they were encouraged to help out!  Others enjoyed the warm hospitality of the local shops and restaurants. Then we set off to the Turkmenistan/Uzbekistan border, hoping for a smooth crossing.
Not exactly a Formula 1 pitstop, but Penelope got fixed eventually!
Local transport

Meanwhile, the group enjoy ice cream in the Dashoguz market
Angela and others help out at the local bakery