Silk Road Central Asia Uzbekistan

That was long ago. So long that not even want to write and have – well, what can I say a new order, who had been there for three months or three years ago? But on the colors of this is my adventure overshadows almost everything that I had after. Apparently, after a travel to Uzbekistan – that after this travel – I have had no transition adjustment shock when I got into his first abroad – to Kazakhstan. Because – what an Kazakhstan trader on the streets of Almaty (or both traders en masse?) After a noisy and colorful beauty Alai market in Tashkent? What is a fire top-less and mowing on you Kazakh after swishing my friend – you will not get out of the house in such a form, because we’re in the East (and my view was – a skirt and shirt, no holes in them are not provided?) . What is it – cockroaches in the room after I’m whooping worn in the desert for a gecko in an attempt to catch out, armed with kartsangom? What is – likely come across a snake in Goa, when Volodya in the wilderness, kept telling me – look at his feet, there is always a chance to step on the peacefully slumbering (so he called a rather poisonous desert dweller Central Asia – a snake. So angry was Volodya – that his biting was the case. Hath – serum was at hand). And what do all the horrors of the Arab foreign service after a month of sitting in the sand dunes of Uzbekistan? Yes, everything after that – flowers.
I am grateful to fate for what it is I had.