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.
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Their clothes were so beautiful and ladies are tall. Too close. My eyes met them several times 🙂
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Borsch. I hadn’t seen such a borsch. It’s Uzbekistani style ? Every borsch that I had seen was red.
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Prof. Uzbek fried rice. Lots of carrots.
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It got dark at the end of the show. Madrasa’s light-up was something scary…
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