Normal start of the day. Breakfast, late departure. With only some liters of fuel and a bit of water we go into the desert. There are not many fuel stations. Some of them have only gas, some of them are out of fuel, some of them have been closed a long time ago. Even the Scots use all of their 40l to get around. We have no choice other than trying to go as far as possible and hope for a fuel station with fuel. It is already late evening when we found the Scots again. Some meters off the road, stuck in the sand. No way for four people to get their car out. After a while some other teams come along and with combined efforts we can free the car. We convoy towards Bukhara. But the good road ends and due to the darkness we decide to camp in the desert. An awesome evening, still thinking about our lack of fuel and shrinking water supplies.