Just for the anecdote:

In Sary Tash we found out that there was a sheep’s head in the fridge in our room…
Quite a surprising encounter!

At least it wasn’t a Yak head.

By the way I’m getting quite tired of the taste of mutton in every dish I got for almost a week… So today I went to have Indian food! Delicious.

And I also met a crew of Americans studying Farsi with the American Council in Dushambe… Quite interesting!