2019-07-03 Day 279 Wed



A good nights sleep with the outside temperature around 10℃. A flock of around 100 mixed sheep goats was on the move on between us and the road. The two men and the two boys were herding them in a tight bunch.They moved across the gully to the top of the ridge and then were allowed to spread out. One of the herders came and sat 20m from EC. John went and had a chat. The herder also had a pigeon in a cage and a handful of sharpened sticks about 1 foot long and some plaited fishing nylon. John thought that this was to create a pen for the pigeon during the day but not really sure.
The flock slowly made its way back to our ridge and were moved off back to their corral.
As I was leaving to walk ahead a mob of cattle came around the end of our ridge. They were on the same grass that the flock of goats/sheep on been on earlier. We are unsure how this grazing of public land works. Who gets first bite so to speak, but no animal stays very long on any patch they are continually on the move.
The road is still slow and with us stopping to take photos of the neat mountains and flowers it seems to take forever.
A military check point near Khost, which john dealt with, had a truck diff as the gate post with the gate swinging from the hub. John really wanted a photo but they would not let him.
We filled the water tanks in a high clean stream and finally made it to Qalai Khomb and the Afghan border. 
 
We did a quick shop some eggs, two small packets of yeast and an ice cream each. The packet showed that the ice cream was covered in chocolate. Johns was half covered and my had none at all!!
Found Megafone shop and found out why we had no internet. There needed to be money on it but not sure what happened to what was on it before. Put another 2GB on it.




 Washing the dishes!!
 The Pamir highway is very rough so our speed has not increased much.It winds along the river which is the border with Afghanistan. It is too steep on this side for any sort of houses or farming but the Afghan side is abuzz with activity



 The mud houses are very hard to see, they blend in so well with the earth they are built from.
At 6 just before we started to look for a camp we found a lovely spot out of site from the road but across the river from a small village. We watched two paddocks being ploughed by 2 cattle and a old wooded plough. The lower paddock had been ploughed recently so was being reploughed. 

One of the guys was spreading seed(?) and they were ploughing it in.


 A group of women came out of some trees and walked back down the road, they must belong to a different village all dressed in bright clothing.


 
The ploughing was still happening in the dark as we went to bed.

 85km Campsite   1416m alt.