One of the greatest things about visiting Tajikistan was beholding the beauty of God's creation. Our hosts took us up into the mountains, to a place called Iskanderkul, for three days. Getting there was exciting. Notice the over-packed, over-peopled car. And if you could see out the windows, you would notice a lack of road. For hours, we bumped along treacherous mountain roads to get to our destination.
But it was worth it. Our bungalow was located in among the trees in the picture above. The water really was that color. Breathtaking.
One day we hiked from the lake, down this canyon . . .
. . . to this 38 meter (114 ft.) waterfall. Unfortunately there was no way to take a picture of it. Notice the look-out deck is held in place and balanced by a boulder. The kids loved collecting rocks and dropping them through the cracks.
And there was no lack of rocks.
The second full day in Iskanderkul, we climbed up the mountain named after Alexander the Great's hat. It's the domed mountain in the last picture of this post. No, we didn't climb the whole way. We drove most of the way up. But it still left us with a pretty gruelling hour up to the top. On the way, we saw eagles soring above our heads. Maybe they were expecting one of the little ones to not make it!

But they did make it!
But they did make it!
Aaron and I
Ella, Benjamin and Oliver posing on the top of the mountain.
Incredible, no?
Incredible, no?