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Timur Land
... Medressa's facade includes a pair of lions (violating the Islamic edict of not depicting living beings in religious places) that actually look like tigers. This image is Samarqand's icon and can be seen elsewhere in the city. The interior of this medressa is currently used to entertain tourists with musical performances, staged traditional weddings etc.
The Guri Amir Mausoleum contains the crypts of Timur, several of his descendants and his revered teachers. ...
Samarqand and The Registan
... people saying this country has the worst taxi drivers in the world however, I found it no problem at all throghout my trip in Uzbekistan, and I guess the cab drivers in India are even worse.
Because when I arrived it was pretty late and the city seems to be very dark at night, my first impression of this country was there were large roads everywhere and the city seems to be quite big. Similar to most developing countries, US Dollars is ...
Lazing about Samarkand
... with territory stretching from the Near East to the India subcontinent. Inside you could see his coffin along with select other family members though the real resting places were in the crypt below. In the back I found a shop with the owner also being an artist doing amazing paintings of Central Asian faces using coffee and tea based paints. We had a nice chat and when I was leaving he gave me a magnet with the Uzbek flag and then asked me to marry him - to ...
The Road to Samakand
... turned his nose up at £15. Clearly he didn't believe in Osborne's austerity plan. Ten minutes later we were rather irked to be pulled over again. But just as we were readying ourselves for another argument the policeman said that he had seen us go past twice already and did we need some directions. Equilibrium restored.Maybe it's the abundance of traffic police or the fact that the white Daewoos ...
Samarkand
... took me back to the hostel. I don't know how she can walk on the high-top shoes so much in these ruin streets. On the way we passed through a nice neighbourhood - she wanted to take me to her home, I refused, because I didn't know wher I am, and it was difficult to talk with her.
She suggested o take me tomorrow to Ugrut bazar, I refused
It is raining again - good I return.
Good night - I will go tomorrow to Buchara
Rivka
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