Fire, Mud and the Sea That Started Everything

Day 2 | April 26, 2026 | Absheron Peninsula, Azerbaijan πŸ‡¦πŸ‡Ώ

Day 2 started with a question we hadn't thought to ask on Day 1.

Why is everything here about fire?

The country is called the Land of Fire. The towers in Baku are shaped like flames. The national flag has a flame on it. And when you start driving out of the city β€” out past the oil rigs and the refineries and the dusty flat plain of the Absheron Peninsula β€” the answer starts to make sense. This land has been burning for thousands of years. Literally. And the things it has produced because of that β€” the art, the industry, the mythology β€” are unlike anything else on Earth.

Day 2 was the day we started to understand that.

The Mud Volcanoes

This was the first stop. And nothing could have prepared us for it.

About an hour outside Baku, on a flat expanse of grey cracked earth that looks like the surface of another planet, there are mud volcanoes. Dozens of them. Little mounds of grey clay, some knee-high, some taller β€” and they're bubbling. Slowly. Constantly. Cold grey mud pushing up from underground, spilling over the edges, sinking back down.

Azerbaijan has more mud volcanoes than anywhere else on Earth. Around 400 of them. They form because of natural gas building up underground β€” it pushes wet sediment to the surface, and out it comes. Cold, not hot. Which somehow makes it stranger. You expect lava. You get something that looks like the planet is quietly, calmly breathing.

Nathalie crouched down next to one and watched it for a while. Nobody said much. There's not a lot to say. You just stand there and let it be weird.

Gobustan β€” 40,000 Years of Human History

From another planet to the beginning of human time.

Gobustan is a UNESCO World Heritage Site about 60 kilometres south of Baku. It's a rocky landscape full of petroglyphs β€” ancient carvings cut into stone by people who lived here as far back as 40,000 years ago. Hunters. Boats. Dancers. Animals. People who had no writing, no cities, no metal β€” but who looked at the rock and decided to leave a mark.

The site museum is genuinely good. It puts the carvings in context and gives you a sense of how long this stretch of land has been occupied. But the best part is walking among the rocks themselves. The carvings are everywhere β€” some tiny, some sprawling across whole boulders. You round a corner and suddenly there's a carved bull staring back at you from 10,000 BC.

There's also a Roman inscription carved into a cliff face here β€” left by soldiers from a legion stationed in the area around 84-96 AD. The Romans were here. In Azerbaijan. That detail still doesn't feel real.

The Caspian Sea

We drove down to Bibiheybat beach in the afternoon. The Caspian Sea.

It doesn't look like a sea. It looks like an ocean. The water stretches out flat to the horizon in every direction. But it's landlocked β€” the world's largest landlocked body of water β€” which means it has its own tides, its own ecosystem, its own everything. Sturgeon. Seals. A whole world that exists entirely cut off from every other sea on Earth.

We stood at the edge and let it sink in. We'd flown in over this water two nights ago. Now we were standing in it. The water was cold. The wind came off the surface sharp and clean. Oil rigs sat out on the horizon like industrial sculptures.

Just down from the beach is Bibiheybat Mosque β€” a striking white building right at the water's edge. The original mosque here was built in the 13th century and was destroyed by Soviet forces in the 1930s. The one standing now was rebuilt in the 1990s after independence. It's beautiful. And the story behind it β€” built, erased, rebuilt β€” is a story you'll hear again and again across this part of the world.

Dinner at Novbahar

We ended the day's driving at Novbahar Restaurant, back in Baku. This is where the day exhaled.

Novbahar is traditional Azerbaijani. The kind of place where the food comes out slow and in stages and you stop thinking about what comes next. We had dolma β€” grape leaves stuffed with spiced lamb and rice. Bread straight from the oven. A pot of tea that kept getting refilled without us asking. The staff were warm in the way that Baku in general had been warm β€” not performative, just genuinely pleased you were there.

We talked about everything we'd seen. The mud. The carvings. The Romans. The sea. It was a lot for one day. The kind of day where you feel the distance from home in the best possible way.

The Flame Towers at Night

After dinner we went back out. We'd seen the Flame Towers from a distance on the first night. Tonight we went to the hilltop above the Old City to actually watch them properly.

You have to see this.

After dark, the entire facade of all three towers becomes a screen. Fire. The Azerbaijani flag. Waves of colour rolling up the buildings. Standing there on the hill above the old city walls, watching three 33-floor towers burn against the night sky β€” it's one of those things that's hard to describe without sounding dramatic. But it is dramatic. That's the point. Azerbaijan has always been about fire. This is just the latest version of that.

Nathalie stood there for a long time without saying anything. That quiet moment when a place stops being a destination and starts being real.

That's how Day 2 ended.

Quick Facts β€” Absheron Peninsula, Day 2

Mud volcanoes: About 1 hour from central Baku. Hire a driver or join a tour β€” they're off the main roads and hard to find alone. No entry fee.
Gobustan: UNESCO site, 60km south of Baku. Museum + rock carvings. Allow 2–3 hours. Small entry fee. Worth every minute.
Bibiheybat beach: Good stop to break up the drive. The mosque is right there β€” respectful dress recommended.
Novbahar Restaurant: Traditional Azerbaijani. Slower pace, generous portions. Go hungry.
Flame Towers light show: Free. Runs nightly after dark. Best viewed from the hilltop above the Old City β€” walk up from Δ°Γ§Ι™riΕŸΙ™hΙ™r, find a spot on the wall. Go after 9pm.
Getting around: Day 2 is a road day β€” hire a driver for the full loop or join an organised day tour from Baku. Bolt doesn't reach Gobustan.

πŸ“ JustoHops Recommends: Do the mud volcanoes and Gobustan together as one day trip β€” they're close to each other and both unmissable. And don't skip the Flame Towers at night. Go on your second evening when you know the city a little better. It hits differently.

Next up: Day 3 β€” we leave Baku behind and drive north. Ancient mosques, a mausoleum carved into a cliff, and the road to ΕžΙ™ki.

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