After obtaining my visa for Kazakhstan, I am ready to leave Baku and embark on a cargo freighter that will bring me across the Caspian Sea. An unpredictable journey of around 450 km.

Along the way in Azerbaijan, Mathieu and I wondered where the women were in this country. All our meetings, all the people on the road, only men. We just found them. They are all in Baku.

While waiting for visas, I spend a week in Baku, the capital of Azerbaijan. During this forced but welcome break, I take the opportunity to visit the city ... and its embassies!

The Georgians wish us good luck crossing the border via a road sign, Mathieu is questioned about his visa and we have to pass more barriers and soldiers than to enter Jurassic Park. Welcome to Azerbaijan!

With Georgia being unanimously praised by traveling cyclists, I had high expectations of it. But besides being a country of mountains, I didn't know much about it. Here is what I discovered there.