Enough of dancing, we are driving to Baku today. We left our rooms in the caravanserai and headed east. To our left are the snow capped peaks of the Caucasus Mountains, lower forested mountains and foothills down to flat, productive farmland. They raise walnuts, hazel nuts, apricots, cherries and lots of other fruits and vegetables. As we head east, the mountains end and the land becomes desert. But the country is affluent. It has oil.
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