Nurken Tashkenbaev

We have just received such sad news. Nurken, our saviour in Kazakhstan, who towed us round garages trying to get the car fixed, spend a whole day sorting customs clearance for leaving Marvin, and even took us out for a meal, died in a tragic accident days after us leaving Aktobe. We had given Marvin to Nurken because even though he had little English, he kept saying "Beautiful car!". Odd how someone you know for such a short time can leave such memories.