Road trip from Denmark to Kazakhstan
One of our many trips between Denmark and Kazakhstan in 1994 was made in our poor, little Golf all the way from Aarhus to Almaty near the Chinese border. It was a 7000 km long trip and it took 12 days. We drove continuously with only very short breaks during the night when both of us were too tired to drive.

During the trip we were stopped around 100 times by the police, the military, or other officials who thought we might have something interesting on board that they could get from us by either being kind or threatening. We were prepared for that, and had brought a lot of lighters, pens, cans of beer, etc., but by the end of the trip we were completely stripped for any loose items, except two bottles of wine, that I refused to let go of, because they were graduation gifts.

The roads were generally bad and required a very special driving technique. Especially at night, it was a good trick to drive 50 meters behind a local car, because they would show how to avoid the biggest holes and bumps. Here, in the middle of the Kazakh dessert, on the main road to Aralsk, the road was so bad, that it was preferable to drive in the sand next to the road. Dirt road across the Kazakh dessert
When we rolled into Aralsk, our wheels were just about falling off. The locals were eager to help us fasten them again, though. Here is one person working on the bolts, and eight others looking and giving advice. For that job, they required 9 bottles of vodka, and took the rest of the day of. Breakdown in Aralsk
Gasoline was generally difficult to get hold of, and we could forget about finding the lead-free type that was recommended by the car manufacturer. We tried to keep all our gasoline tanks filled with the best quality we could get, but at one point we were out of even the lousiest quality, and the whole city that we were in was also out of gasoline. So there was nothing to do but wait until a gasoline truck came by. This meant that we got a full nights sleep in the car at a gasoline station.
The two Business Communication Centres in Almaty and Tashkent (Jesper and Anders) had organized a study tour to Europe during the summer of 1994 for a bus full of Kazakh and Uzbek business men and women. After a highly successful trip, where a lot of connections were made, the participants arranged a re-union at a mountain resort outside Tashkent. Here we are enjoying a nice dinner in the garden, and that night was the only time during the trip, that Jesper and I slept in a bed, rather than sitting in the car. We also had our first shower. Meeting with friends in Uzbekistan
After 12 days and 7000 kilometers we arrived to our humble apartment in Almaty and started unpacking. Looking and feeling surprisingly fresh. Everybody had warned us about the danger in making such a trip across the former Soviet Union, but we had a fascinating trip. We didn't encounter any bad guys at all, except all the annoying policemen that stopped us all the time with less and less good reasons. Unpacking the car in Almaty