Somewhere behind a doorway a kettle hisses, then comes the soft thud of hooves or the click of a loom. Carpets are made by hand and woven into daily life, Akhal-Teke horses are a source of pride, and the Karakum Desert stretches past the towns in a wide, quiet horizon.
The land is mostly desert, with very hot, dry summers and cooler winters, so spring and autumn feel kindest. Mornings and evenings are for walks, markets and cups of tea, while midday belongs to the shade. A Local Friend tells you when to go early and when to linger, so the heat shapes a good day.
