Throughout Uzbekistan I met some wonderfully friendly people, children and market sellers wanting photos taken, people in cafes insisting I go join their table, train neighbours offering tea and food, bus drivers and passengers wanting to know all about what you are doing there, people in streets stopping to talk to you just because you are foreigner, others because they want to speak English with you, stall vendors also just wanting to chat, people wantingto tak eme to night clubs.... all kinds, certainly a very warm and friendly people. Here are a few photos of some of my favourites and some of the wonderful bazar stalls I encountered on my way:
Top Left: Nazima and Irina at Charvak.
Top Right: Two of the Uzbek locals that took me to a Tashkent night club.
Bottom Left: Some girls in Khiva who pleaded for a photo.
Bottom Right: Designing souverniers in Khiva.
Top Left: Three "biker boys" from Khiva.
Top Right: Two sisters from Khiva.
Bottom Left: Bread sellers at Samarqand market
Bottom Right: Where I bought my dried fruit & nuts in Khiva
Top Left: Traditional Uzbek dresses at Chorzu bazar, Tashkent.
Top Right: More fruit and buts at Samarqand bazar.
Bottom Left: Girls in colourful Uzbek dresses in Samrakand.
Bottom Right: A party I was forced to join in at a Khiva cafe
Left: Fruit and Veg at the Khiva bazar.
Centre: Market seller who said hello and wanted a photo.
Right: Young girl who kissed her own photo when she saw it, ever so sweet, and oddly proud of the cigarette lighter.
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
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