The city of apples,
at the foot of snow
A soft landing,
in a city that surprises.
You are met at the gate at Almaty International. The transfer is private, the car already chilled, the water already cold. The drive into the city is short — fifteen, twenty minutes — and your driver-guide, who will remain with you for the next four days, makes the first observations of the country as you go: which mountain, which avenue, which apple is famous.
Check-in at the Regardal, a small hotel in the centre. The afternoon is yours — to rest, to walk Panfilov Park, to find tea. Dinner unhurried at a place your guide knows.