In this post I want to show you the people I met in Bukhara.
Early in the morning trader watered the sidewalk in front of his shop.
Regular handyman does the pattern on the metal plate.
In one of the complexes is the trunk of an old tree under which need to crawl three times a wish, then it will come true. You can still try to nip off a piece of it, then everything will be fine too. Everybody is trying to look for something to nip off.
In Bukhara, there is a small shop for the production of carpets. He certainly does not compare to the factory in Samarkand , about which I wrote earlier. But the girls are sitting here for months and on one carpet.
Uzbek youth.
Again, young people, but a little older. How do you national costumes?
As I explained my guide, in Uzbekistan, very well developed domestic tourism. These women no longer young, came from the Ferghana Valley. And these women's company in Bukhara, I've seen a lot. They willingly photographed, and even found some foreign Tourist and posed with her.
- "Look, Zulfiya, Sima us to the Internet!"
More tourists.
See how dressed up.
Prayer in the square outside the mosque.
But this is nothing like a computer club.
I looked inside and said: "Internet?". The guys responded, "No internet, counter-strike is!"
And another once a resident of Bukhara Rustam Saidov was punished in 1927 for the bastinado
"Failure to comply with a prayer." This photo hangs in the former city jail, now a museum.
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