With our day off in Kazarman, C\u00e9dric and I were happy hang out in the shade at our clean guesthouse and catch up on some sleep. At one point, C\u00e9dric ventured out in search of \u2018worst case scenario\u2019 screws at the local bazaar, incase our trailer didn\u2019t manage with the zip-ties, cord and prayers. In Kyrgyzstan (and most parts of Central Asia), finding the correct, high quality bike part is almost impossible. Instead, cyclists must make do with whatever cheaply-produced piece they can find at the local market, which means that nothing is as durable as one would hope. During our ride along Issyk-Kul, we met a cyclist who cracked his \u2018new\u2019 rim from Dushambe after 500 km. While out wandering around Kazarman, we also noticed how vodka played a strong role in the local community \u2013 some supermarkets had complete rooms dedicated to vodka and there were a few men stumbling around the streets looking like zombies. Kazarman is already a bit of a desolate town, drunk guys stumbling in the middle of the main road in the afternoon make it kind of feel (slightly) like you could be in Michael Jackson\u2019s Thriller!<\/p>\n