En-route from Aktobe to Aral...
We came across this field while driving south towards the Aral Sea. This picture reminds me of the sense of isolation that I felt while travelling in Kazakhstan. More than any other place that I have been to, the open flat space here created this sense within me. I awoke early to see the sunrise over this field that day. It was easy to do as I had spent the night camping here. Our road was a dirt track that often diverted into many tracks, all seemingly going in different directions but ultimately leading to the same place, Aral.
