Last supper in Turkmenistan

On our last night we stopped at a roadside cafe, and a Turkish truck driver shouted us dinner (kebab & bread) and a small room to lay our sleeping bags in. It was awesome to be warm next to a stove after 5 days cold pedalling through the desert.

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