Yesterday I got back from Karaganda. We left Monday night and we arrive back Friday morning. It was a good trip. The train was very nice. I was a little worried about long trips, thinking the trains here may be similar to in Romania, but they were much nicer and more comfortable. The 18 hour trip from Almaty to Karaganda went by surprisingly fast both ways.
There are three levels of trains in Kazakhstan. The Spalnee (or CV) is the expensive compartment. There are two beds and a private bathroom. The next rung down is the Koopeh. There are 4 bunks to a compartment. This is where we stayed. From what I understand, because Kazakhstan is so huge, most trains that cover any distance are night trains. Then there is the Platzkart. There are still bunks, but they aren’t in a compartment. I didn’t see any of these this time around.
Karaganda was nice. We all felt like the vibe was more relaxed than Almaty. We spent the remainder of Tuesday walking around town and seeing the sites. Wed. we went to 3 different organizations to talk with volunteers and counterparts. And Thursday we went to one more organization and then jumped back on the train. It was a whirlwind, but was a good trip.
It was dark by the time we got on the train in Almaty, but when we woke we were staring at the Kazakhstan steppe.
There are three levels of trains in Kazakhstan. The Spalnee (or CV) is the expensive compartment. There are two beds and a private bathroom. The next rung down is the Koopeh. There are 4 bunks to a compartment. This is where we stayed. From what I understand, because Kazakhstan is so huge, most trains that cover any distance are night trains. Then there is the Platzkart. There are still bunks, but they aren’t in a compartment. I didn’t see any of these this time around.
Karaganda was nice. We all felt like the vibe was more relaxed than Almaty. We spent the remainder of Tuesday walking around town and seeing the sites. Wed. we went to 3 different organizations to talk with volunteers and counterparts. And Thursday we went to one more organization and then jumped back on the train. It was a whirlwind, but was a good trip.
It was dark by the time we got on the train in Almaty, but when we woke we were staring at the Kazakhstan steppe.










