We took dinner and saw Uzbek traditional folk dance at the square of (maybe) madrasa. It was already seven p.m., but it ws still bright.
Their clothes were so beautiful and ladies are tall. Too close. My eyes met them several times 🙂
Borsch. I hadn’t seen such a borsch. It’s Uzbekistani style ? Every borsch that I had seen was red.
Prof. Uzbek fried rice. Lots of carrots.
It got dark at the end of the show. Madrasa’s light-up was something scary…