Dushanbe to Mazar-i-Sharif, the travel details

Dushanbe to border: From the Green House Hostel (highly recommended), I took Mashrukta/City cab number 8 all the way to the end (8 somani ). Here, I hopped off and asked for a cab to the border, which cost me about 40 somani, shared. That cab goes right up to the border, which is pretty isolated. Here I exchanged Somani into Uzbek Som in order to get on my feet. Beware: they’ll try to change at the bank rate, but make sure yo haggle for the black market rate if you can. The truth is, the majority of Uzbekistan operates on the back market rate, so you really ought to just go with it. When I went, bank rate was about 3000 Som:1 USD. Black market averages about 6400 Som: 1 USD. So you’ll have to do some math coming from Somani, but get a good rate. Worse case scenario, you’ll need about 150K Som to make it to Termez the local way, so get at least that much.
Border is easy to walk through. On the other side, an army of taxis will be waiting to take you into Denau, you can haggle prices a bit, but supply and demand will kinda stick it to you. I paid 15K Som to Denau, shared, and it took about 20 minutes.
In Denau, you’ll be dropped off at the taxi/bus station. From there I hopped onto a shared taxi going to Termez, which was pretty easy to find. I paid 20K Som if I remember correctly, and the ride took a few hours. This a good time to mention that distance and prices NEVER match up in Uzbekistan, and it’s honestly just kinda confusing. Just argue for the best price you can.
I got to Termez about 4pm, and decided I’d make to jaunt to Afghanistan same day and avoid paying for a (what I heard was pricey) hotel there and then Afghanistan next day. Termez is a bit confusing, with a very small taxi stand going longer distances, an assortment of marshuktas, and painfully minimal taxis on the street. Most cabs wanted to charge me about 50K to the border (called “Hiraton”). Mashrukta #255 will take you there directly, and cost almost nothing. I ended up having tea with a really random guy, and then paid a cab 15K to take me there. I’d rather have done the masrukta.
Border was relatively easy. Got there around 5:30 (tea time got in the way of things), and it was basically dead. It still took a while to go through all my bags on the Uzbek side, but was painless. After that, there was a long walk across the friendship bridge and into Afghanistan. Border on Afghan side was very easy, asked me where I was going, stamped, and didn’t go through my bags.
Once through customs, walk through the gate and sandbags (yup…), and walk straight until you find a cab. It’s a pretty hardline $20 USD or 1000 Afghani to Mazar-i-sharif. I didn’t even ask questions, since it was getting dark and kinda just wanted to get there with no issues. There was nowhere to change money at this border by the way, but the USD is accepted and preferred anyhow.
Took about an hour to get to Mazar, with no traffic (NOT the 20-30 minutes LP states). I stayed at the Barat hotel, which is right downtown next to the Blue Mosque, safe, clean enough, running water, but limping wifi. It was $50 with my own bathroom.
Next day I walked around the mosque, which was gorgeous. People were very friendly, and I never felt like I was in danger personally. It should be noted, however, that this isn’t a place to be flippant with your tourist status. This is still one of the most dangerous countries (Cheak World Peace Index) on the planet, and news about a tourist in town will get around faster than you think). So after one night in the hotel, and a great time walking around the Mosque, Bazaar, and downtown a bit, I did all of the above in reverse.
The hotel arranged a cab to pick me up there and bring me to the border for the $20 again. Then it was across the border, and hopped a cab into Termex proper.
I hope these details help other travelers with this border. It’s very straight forward, and without the thought of it being Afghanistan, is a really simple/painless border. I would say Mazar is your only safe spot to travel too right now (or Ishkashim in the Pamirs), and I wouldn’t try to be cocky about it. The mosque was gorgeous, the people so, so nice, and I had some great conversations. It was worth it, and if you’re willing to pay the money for the visa, I think this is a nice little end to any official Pamir highway end/beginning. Hope it helps!
-BK

Bishkek and the Visa Trail

I’ve spent about 1 week in the capital city of Bishkek. A sleepy city with soviet-esque architecture, but an entirely independent attitude and vibe, this is generally a haven for travelers to pick up visas that are more difficult to obtain elsewhere. That being said, there is no shortage of visa-difficulty in this down. The following note will focus on my visa-obtaining adventures, and I’ll make another post talking about my impressions of Bishkek itself. But we left off in Almaty, so let’s wind it back a bit, and catch everybody up to what I’ve been doing.
Leaving Almaty was pretty easy; I took public bus to the regional bus station, where I was expecting to find transport to the border, with the need to do the same once in Kyrgyzstan. However, was able to find a mini-bus with service straight through to Bishkek. It was only 1300 tengi (about 4 dollars). The road was in pristine condition, and it was a beautiful day! We scooted along to the border, hopped off of our mini-bus and went through the appropriate Kazakh border procedures. No issues (make sure to have your departure card you received coming in- obviously-although one traveler got stuck in the queue next to me). Then we walked on foot into Kyrgyzstan (87 for me), whereI very anticlimactically received a stamp and I was in! The bus was waiting not he other side, and off we went to downtown Bishkek. Took about 4.5 hours all in all.
Once in Bishkek I took a taxi to my hostel (Interpose Hostel on Toktugal St.). It was pretty empty, but run by a fleet of college age girls, who are pretty helpful making any phone calls you need around town (cough embassies cough). I hit the hay (alone in a 6 bed dorm...), and began my visa adventure the next morning.
Understand: What is a visa you ask? Essentially a very-official permission slip to enter another country. Depending on your country’s relations with target country, you amy or may not need one, and if you do, the difficulty of obtaining one will vary. The standard procedure is send an application, passport, and supporting documents to that nation’s embassy in XX country, and get your visa. Bishkek has al of the embassies of the neighboring countries, with the additional advantage of visa issuance being fast and cheap. Hence, me being in Bishkek to get some visas.
Day 1: So I call the Uzbekistan Embassy in the morning. She gives me an appointment..for tomorrow. Alrighty then, I guess that’s that. So I decided to be all super-efficient and said, hey, lemme get my visa for Tajikistan today while I wait. So I headed over to the Tajik embassy (it’s in a very odd part of town, but a good taxi driver- like anybody from Jogul taxi company) will use their smartphone to find it). It was the easiest visa I’ve ever received. I paid $75 USD for a double entry visa, plus 100 som (about $1.46) for the GBAO permit (restricted area permit to visit the Pamir mountains). I waited two hours (they had a lunch break), and I had it. NICE! While I waited, I decided to get even mor efficient and called the embassy of Afghanistan in Bishkek. I discussed with he consular’s secretary the process for obtaining a visa for US citizen. He explained that it was relatively easy, given my meeting with them go well. I scheduled this meeting for the next day at 2pm. I went back to my hostel and spent the rest of the day talking with a long-term inhabitant “”Tony””, an expat teaching at the American University of Central Asia.
Day 2: I head to the Uzbek embassy for my 10am appt. Now, the lady at the embassy is infamous amongst travel blogs, books, and word of mouth as being, lets say, difficult. I was the first to be called upon my the wicked witch from the west, and I figured my actions were gonna affect everybody behind me. I played it smooth. Approaching the iron bars of her jail cell (or was I in the cell?), I first asked how her day was going. This proved to be what we call “a good move”. She shifted in her seat, smiled, and said she’s doing OK. Alright, going well. I handed in my paperwork, and had to request to keep my passport while they prices (fingers crossed), which surprisingly, wasn’t an issue at all. WHEW. I spent some time walking around the central part of the city and “hanging out”, then headed over to the Afghan embassy.
IT went like this: Knock, wait a long time. Then the Consular’s secretary comes down to interview you. There were general questions such as “why are you in Bishkek”, “what do you do”, etc. Depending on this interview (and apparently if he likes you?), they will decided to issue you the visa or not. After a quick compliment on his rings, I had a grand old time chatting with the secretary. He left to talk with the Consular, and returned saying “we will issue you the visa. Here is the application, fill it out and bring it back tomorrow at 9:30”. And that was that. I had to go to the Bank of Pakistan to pay the visa fee (?), and after that, meandered around town and back to the hostel.
Day 3 in Bishkek. I flutter my eyes awake, happy about my Tajik visa, and proud of the progress with Afghanistan. I headed over to the embassy, and handed the application to the secretary. The visa fee for US citizens is a whopping $160 for 9 day processing, or $200 for 24 hour processing. I chose the latter (and introduced myself to financial serfdom). I was instructed to pick it up tomorrow at noon.
Day 4: Since my visa is being processed sans passport with the Uzbek embassy, I was planning on heading to the hills after I picked it up from the Afghan embassy. SO I packed my things and headed to the embassy. Lo and behold, the visa was issued, no issues at all. Single entry, 30 days. Of note, the particular town I plan to head to is the town the secretary is from, and the hotel I chose is about 100m from his house. He was very excited about this, and it was encouraging to hear how excited he was that I was visiting such a nice place. He also gave me his personal cell phone and email, and the contact info of his brother, who lives there currently, should any issues arise.
I will call the Uzbek embassy Monday (as instructed), when I assume I will be told to “come tomorrow”. A lot of “tomorrow’s”...but that’s a lot better than “no”, or several weeks of processing elsewhere. No problem!
It should be stated that I never travel without doing an incredible amount of research. My travel strategy is to be flexible, without planning too far ahead, but knowing all of the options. When I arrive to a place, I know what is available, how longs it takes to get to different towns, etc, and I make my choices as I go along. Afghanistan is a well-researched destination, with careful phone calls made to the appropriate people.
And so I was able to head to the hills and beauty of Lake Issyk-Köl. I will post about my adventures/relaxation here soon, after my Bishkek piece. I hope some of the information above regarding visas comes as a great help to any travelers planning similar routes. Stay posted!
-BK