There is one thing that I only just realized today:
I somehow can’t seem to leave Almaty!
Every other day I find myself going back to the front desk in the hostel where I’m staying at just to tell them the same thing: two more days please!
Why though? I think it’s because a) I am lazy and b) I like Almaty a lot.
I guess I’ll just have to leave when the time is right, probably in a few days’ time.
But until then, I’ll keep having these cakes that are called “Napoleon”:
And I’ll keep going to Georgian restaurants…
…to devour their awesome Georgian food:
Devour it like a monster.
I’ve been thinking whether I should alter my route so I can walk through Georgia. But then it’s still so far away, and with the present situation in Uzbekistan and Turkmenistan I am not even sure if I can get there at all!
But why worry?
This street corner in Almaty seems to have it all figured out:
Do Epic Shit.
Whatever that might be.