Had a stroll through the furnace that is Bishkek in July. Kyrgyzstan’s equivalent of Hercules, who lifted his tired horse over a mountain pass:
The dadgum gubmint:
Monument to the two Kyrgyz revolutions this century:
Still trying to figure out this tree:
I dunno:
Ya boy:
But seriously:
Gotta keep ’em thinking we’re Russians:
En route to Victory Park:
Victory Park:
Check out the mountains way in the back:
Tomorrow we visit another bazaar and have our traditional last day Indian meal.














There’s enough social realism architecture there to choke Hercules’ horse.