{"id":1526,"date":"2009-10-12T17:58:31","date_gmt":"2009-10-12T17:58:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/?p=1526"},"modified":"2019-07-08T04:28:59","modified_gmt":"2019-07-08T08:28:59","slug":"first-forays","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/2009\/10\/12\/first-forays\/","title":{"rendered":"First Forays"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We got our jeep and immediately had to get out of town and see a bit more of the country.  The first weekend we were going to drive up to Ala Archa, a mountainous national park just 25 miles south of the city.  However, as we were leaving town we were passed by a motorcycle.  The rider was someone Tatyana and I had met just two nights before at the Korean National Day reception.  He is American and working for one of the international organizations here in town.  He had been telling us about his adventures exploring the country by motorcycle, and particularly about a road close by Bishkek.<\/p>\n<p>Well, as it turns out, he was headed for that road, and he offered to show us the way.  So we left the trip to Ala Archa for another day and followed him up the road.  We found a beautiful area on the side of the mountain and went for a walk (our guide had continued on ahead of us).  If you want to see where we were on the map, you can look <a href=\"http:\/\/maps.google.com\/maps?q=42.646539,74.554211&amp;spn=0.001,0.001&amp;t=k&amp;hl=en\">here<\/a> (you can zoom in close enough to see the individual trees).<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_1528\" style=\"width: 437px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1528\" src=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/MG_7400.jpg\" alt=\"Natasha, Sevara and Tatyana\" title=\"_MG_7400\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1528\" width=\"427\" height=\"285\" srcset=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/MG_7400.jpg 427w, http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/MG_7400-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 427px) 100vw, 427px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1528\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Natasha, Sevara and Tatyana<\/p><\/div>\n<div id=\"attachment_1529\" style=\"width: 437px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1529\" src=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/MG_7410.jpg\" alt=\"The area was forested with weathered old junipers\" title=\"_MG_7410\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1529\" width=\"427\" height=\"285\" srcset=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/MG_7410.jpg 427w, http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/MG_7410-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 427px) 100vw, 427px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1529\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The area was forested with weathered old junipers<\/p><\/div>\n<p>There was a family there picking barberries.  They are a sour berry used to flavor plov (and other things).  We picked a few ourselves, but the bushes are filled with thorns, so you really need gloves to pick the berries.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_1531\" style=\"width: 437px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1531\" src=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/10042009067.jpg\" alt=\"Aliciya and her cousin, Sevara, had a little picnic\" title=\"10042009067\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1531\" width=\"427\" height=\"320\" srcset=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/10042009067.jpg 427w, http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/10042009067-300x224.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 427px) 100vw, 427px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1531\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Aliciya and her cousin, Sevara, had a little picnic<\/p><\/div>\n<div id=\"attachment_1530\" style=\"width: 437px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1530\" src=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/MG_7415.jpg\" alt=\"Looking cool\" title=\"_MG_7415\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1530\" width=\"427\" height=\"641\" srcset=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/MG_7415.jpg 427w, http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/MG_7415-199x300.jpg 199w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 427px) 100vw, 427px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1530\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Looking cool<\/p><\/div>\n<p>A few days later we went up to the Manas Transit Center for &#8220;Family Day.&#8221;  We were up there for work (to accompany visiting Kyrgyz officials) but had a great time.  Colonel Holt, the Transit Center Director, took us out to visit one of the Boeing KC-135 Stratotankers that fly out of the center to provide aerial refueling for coalition aircraft over Afghanistan.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_1532\" style=\"width: 437px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1532\" src=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/10092009077.jpg\" alt=\"At the airfield\" title=\"10092009077\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1532\" width=\"427\" height=\"320\" srcset=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/10092009077.jpg 427w, http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/10092009077-300x224.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 427px) 100vw, 427px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1532\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">At the airfield<\/p><\/div>\n<div id=\"attachment_1527\" style=\"width: 437px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1527\" src=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/10102009079.jpg\" alt=\"Just one more cute photo of Aliciya and Sevara\" title=\"10102009079\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1527\" width=\"427\" height=\"320\" srcset=\"http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/10102009079.jpg 427w, http:\/\/memmott.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/10\/10102009079-300x224.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 427px) 100vw, 427px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1527\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Just one more cute photo of Aliciya and Sevara<\/p><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We got our jeep and immediately had to get out of town and see a bit more of the country. The first weekend we were going to drive up to Ala Archa, a mountainous national park just 25 miles south of the city. However, as we were leaving town we were passed by a motorcycle. 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