Leaving Uzbekistan

This is just a very short post to say all is well. We have had an amazing time in Uzbekistan, made wonderful new friends in Samarkand, loved the architecture of Bukhara, enjoyed a $4 hair cut each, and made the most of our brief stay in Khiva.

The internet has been simply too slow to upload our photos so will do that once in Teheran.

We will be leaving a little bit of our hearts in Uzbekistan as we cross into Turkmenistan later today…

Heading to the Derwese and expect to camp close to the “door to hell” tonight. Considering we got to 40 degrees yesterday, today will be even hotter so I doubt we will want to stay too close!!! We’d rather make the most of seeing the night sky.

More news when we get to Teheran in about a week’s time.

– Anne

Stunning and architecturally awe-inspiring Kalon minaret, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

Stunning and architecturally awe-inspiring Kalon minaret, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

It's too hot to walk around Bukhara, so why not get a hair cut and enjoy a new experience?!

It’s too hot to walk around Bukhara, so why not get a hair cut and enjoy a new experience?!

The result of a US$4 hair cut in Bukhara!

The result of a US$4 hair cut in Bukhara!

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Photos of Khiva

Here are some photos of our trip to Khiva, Uzbekistan:

Police cut out cars to get guilty drivers to slow down when they spot a police car ahead

Police cut out cars to get guilty drivers to slow down when they spot a police car ahead

Big potholes and sand drifts on the way to Khiva

Big potholes and sand drifts on the way to Khiva

Bridge on road to Khiva - shared between trains and road users - there was a police man waving road traffic through, but it did feel strange

Bridge on road to Khiva – shared between trains and road users – there was a police man waving road traffic through, but it did feel strange

We eventually found out hotel outside one of the main ancient city gates, hot, tired, dusty and sweaty – quick shower, lots of cold water and I set off to explore while the lighting was beautiful. More info in our Samarkand, Bukhara, Khiva post https://2slowspeeds.com/2014/08/16/samarkand-bukhara-and-khiva/ .

West gate of the ancient, heritage listed Ichan Kala, the walled inner city of Khiva

West gate of the ancient, heritage listed Ichan Kala, the walled inner city of Khiva

Kaltar Minar minaret, Ichan Kala

Kaltar Minar minaret, Ichan Kala

The flat ceiling of the small Juma mosque is supported by 215 wooden pillars

The flat ceiling of the small Juma mosque is supported by 215 wooden pillars

Stunning green dome in Ichan Kala, Khiva, Uzbekistan

Stunning green dome in Ichan Kala, Khiva, Uzbekistan

Street vendors sell line the streets of Itchan Kala and sell all sorts of goods including fur hats - Khiva, Uzbekistan

Street vendors sell line the streets of Itchan Kala and sell all sorts of goods including fur hats – Khiva, Uzbekistan

– Anne

Samarkand, Bukhara and Khiva

Finally, we have good enough internet access to post an update (from our friends’ home in Behshahr, Iran) so here’s what happened after we left Samarkand…

We returned to Tashkent from Samarkand by train, hoping we’d get our Turkmen visa the next day. Our train journey back wasn’t as pleasant as our way over, being in the last carriage, we got no air conditioning (just the occasional rumbling of the air con waking up) and with 5 of us in a tiny compartment, and being by the window in the scorching sun, it made for a not so enjoyable journey…

We got back to Tashkent and Streak and Storm were still there at the hotel which was good. It was funny to see the number of finger prints all over as various kids, and adults, would have climbed onto them to take photos!! We spotted them doing so from our hotel window on a few occasions!!

The Turkmen visa process was the same as when we dropped off our application: up at 5am to get there before 6am and get our name on the list. Return to the hotel (30′ walk each way) for breakfast and return to the embassy to wait for our name to be called at 9am and then wait our turn. We were 4 & 5 on the list. Our application has been approved so we left our passports and were to return at 4pm to collect them again.

Time for more washing, then some food shopping, buying water, getting more bagsfull of local currency and repacking. Later that day, we get our passports back with Turkmenistan visas. We are good to go.

It seems strange as, for the first time since we left in June, we have not ridden our bikes in over a week!! We get up at 5am for an early departure as it takes us 2.5 hours to get ready – up, shower, breakfast, final packing, taking all our bags to the bikes – we have 4 panniers, 1 roll bag with sleeping bags and mats, 1 roll bag with tent, several shopping bags with all our water and food and now 2 extra 10 litre fuel containers, jackets, helmets, waterpacks (rehydration backpacks) and topbox bags with maps, essential documents. We look like gypsies as we leave our hotel room with all those bits and pieces but everything has its place on each bike.

We leave Tashkent in the lovely coolness of the early morning. We are excited to be moving on again and riding our faithful Streak and Storm. Our ride back to Samarkand is uneventful and thanks to Anthony’s good sense of direction, arrive very close to our friends’ home, having taken numerous little windy, dirt track back roads. We stop at a crossroad that we know is very close. But we don’t have a street name or house number. As soon as we stop, as always, we are surrounded by a group. We ask if anyone speaks English. One guy is called from a home. I ask him if he can speak to my friend Aziza who could then give him the final instructions on how to get to her parents’ home. Having an Uzbek sim card has been very handy. We were exactly 5 houses away, and was in fact Aziza’s brother’s friend!!!

Anthony navigated us back brilliantly to our friends' home in Samarkand to within 4 houses from this cross road

Anthony navigated us back brilliantly to our friends’ home in Samarkand to within 4 houses from this cross road

What a memorable evening!! Our friends treated us to yet another feast. We had delicious plov, traditional Uzbek pilaf, the most delicious home made sausage rolls, amazing bread, fresh juice from home grown grown fruit, home made wine that tasted more like port. How we wished we could converse with Jamkur more. It was interesting to understand the reason for his allegiance to Russia still. We talked, laughed, I cried then others cried. Anthony was given a very special Uzbek cap, with the traditional ‘evil eye’ protection, which isn’t circular, but in the almond shape of their eyes. We were asked whether we wanted to go to another wedding, but we declined.

Jamkhur just gave Anthony this special gift

Jamkhur just gave Anthony this superb gift

Jamkur's bread which he made for us

Jamkur’s bread which he made for us

We were then taken to Gulnozaz’s home for the night, where we were treated to more food and a wonderful welcome. The next morning, we went back to Aziza’s home, had a huge breakfast and repacked the bikes.

I cannot do justice to our friends’ warmth of spirit in words here but Jamkur’s parting words to us will stay with us forever: a little part of his heart was leaving with us…

We set off, more tears and a huge lump in my throat… Samarkand was visually breathtaking, but we left a little part of our hearts behind. We’ll be back one day.

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We arrived in Bukhara as planned, around 5pm and found the little hotel I had tried to book for 3 nights but hadn’t heard back from. They had a room for the 1st and 3rd nights only and would find us a place for the 2nd night. We were too hot and tired to hunt for another place so we accepted. We got a gorgeous room.

While Samarkand was breathtakingly stunning, I was in awe of the architecture of Bukhara. Bukhara is compact enough to walk from one monument to another. Unesco has done such a wonderful job of restoring Bukhara!!

I am afraid that because we are so late in posting this, I will not include any history here as it is easily found and our internet access is limited.

Xoja Kalon - minaret in Bukhara, Uzbekistan.  I was blown away by the brick work - until I saw the next one...

Xoja Kalon – minaret in Bukhara, Uzbekistan. I was blown away by the brick work – until I saw the next one…

Miri Arab madrassah, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

Miri Arab madrassah, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

Stunning and architecturally awe-inspiring Kalon minaret, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

Stunning and architecturally awe-inspiring Kalon minaret, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

Emir Alim Khan madrassah, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

Emir Alim Khan madrassah, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

Emir Alim Khan madrassah, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan and view towards the citadel

Emir Alim Khan madrassah, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan and view towards the citadel

Steps up the Kalon minaret, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

Steps up the Kalon minaret, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

 

Emir Alim Khan from the top of Kalon minaret, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

Emir Alim Khan from the top of Kalon minaret, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan

Emir Alim Khan madrassah, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan and view towards the citadel

Emir Alim Khan madrassah, Poi-Kalon ensemble, Bukhara, Uzbekistan and view towards the citadel

Poi-Kalon minaret, Bukhara, Uzbekistan - 47m high, it was built in 1127, over deep foundations of reeds to withstand earthquakes and has never required structural repairs.

Poi-Kalon minaret, Bukhara, Uzbekistan – 47m high, it was built in 1127, over deep foundations of reeds to withstand earthquakes and has never required structural repairs.

From Bukhara, we headed to Khiva. Phew, that was a long hard hot ride. The only good part was meeting our first fellow traveller, Andy, at one of the few petrol stations. Considering we only found one petrol station between Tashkent and Samarkand (260 kms), 17kms out of Samarkand, we knew getting to Khiva, which was 450 kms away, with the petrol we had, would be tricky. Even getting a place which would accept to fill our 2 containers was difficult!! The road to Khiva was pretty poor so the concentration was intense – we arrived on the outskirts of Khiva after 8 hours.

The final part of the ride was the hardest for me: weaving in and out of twisty narrow potholed dead end lanes for about 45′ completely finished me. I got another pouring of water all over me by Anthony to cool me down. We eventually found our hotel. A cold drink, cool shower and change and I was good to set off to discover Khiva in the perfect late afternoon glow.

Walking through Khiva was like stepping back in time, just as it was when it was founded in the 5th century and built over 600 years. The street vendors were still there, just as they always had been, selling goods mostly intended for locals. The most surprising goods were fur hats!?!?! But after leaving Khiva, we saw people walking with those hats, despite the intense searing heat. Good protection against sun burns.

Unfortunately, it is now 01.30am and the internet won’t allow me to upload the Khiva photos, so this will happen in a separate post. But all is good with the 2slowspeeds, now in Iran – we have been treated to wonderful Iranian hospitality for the past couple of days. Suite au prochain numéro!!

– Anne

Samarkand – a silent stroll

Words cannot describe the beauty of the treasures we have had the privilege to visit, the serenity of the architecture and madrasahs and the warmth of Uzbeks, so I hope you enjoy this silent stroll.

– Anne

Amir Temur Mausoleum, which Amir Temur built for his favourite grandson Muhammad Sultan who suddenly died in 1403, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Amir Temur Mausoleum, which Amir Temur built for his favourite grandson Muhammad Sultan who suddenly died in 1403, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Amir Temur mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Amir Temur mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Amir Temur mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan- deep niches and muqarnas decorations

Amir Temur mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan- deep niches and muqarnas decorations


Amir Temur, Tamerlane,  mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan - Amir Temur's tomb is in the centre - there is much interesting folklore around this solid block of dark green jade tomb stone (which appears black without direct sunlight on it).  Amir Temur died in 1405.

Amir Temur, Tamerlane, mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan – Amir Temur’s tomb is in the centre – there is much interesting folklore around this solid block of dark green jade tomb stone (which appears black without direct sunlight on it). Amir Temur died in 1405.

Amir Temur mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan - stunning gold leaf on silk paper adorns the inside of the mausoleum, the dome of bricks is 15m in diameter and 12.5m deep

Amir Temur mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan – stunning gold leaf on silk paper adorns the inside of the mausoleum, the dome of bricks is 15m in diameter and 12.5m deep

A tree trunk marks the burial site of a sufi - Amir Timur's teacher, Sufi Sayyid Baraka, who died the same year as his favourite grandson in 1403

A tree trunk marks the burial site of a sufi – Amir Timur’s teacher, Sufi Sayyid Baraka, who died the same year as his favourite grandson in 1403

Amir Temur, Tamerlane, mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Amir Temur, Tamerlane, mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

The tiles on the right are 18 years old, the ones on the left 600 years old - and which are the brightest?!  Amir Temur Mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

The tiles on the right are 18 years old, the ones on the left 600 years old – and which are the brightest?! Amir Temur Mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

2SlowSpeeds in front of Amir Temur's mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

2SlowSpeeds in front of Amir Temur’s mausoleum, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Our first view of the Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Our first view of the Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ruxshona, 20 year old with 2 year old child, Azida, 22, married doctor and Dilnoza, 22, engaged with whom we chatted for an hour on life, mixed marriage, education and travel

Ruxshona, 20 year old with 2 year old child, Azida, 22, married doctor and Dilnoza, 22, engaged with whom we chatted for an hour on life, mixed marriage, education and travel

The Registan, with from L to R, the Ulugh Beg Madrasah (1417-1420), the Tilya-Kori Madrasah (1646-1660) and the Sher-Dor Madrasah (1619-1636).  The public place in the middle was used for royal declarations and executions

The Registan, with from L to R, the Ulugh Beg Madrasah (1417-1420), the Tilya-Kori Madrasah (1646-1660) and the Sher-Dor Madrasah (1619-1636). The public place in the middle was used for royal declarations and executions

Uzbek women, near the Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Uzbek women, near the Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

We were invited to join this group of Uzbeks and Koreans as soon as we walked into a Korean restaurant in Samarkand - what a fun evening ensued - little did we know we'd see them again a couple of days later...

We were invited to join this group of Uzbeks and Koreans as soon as we walked into a Korean restaurant in Samarkand – what a fun evening ensued – little did we know we’d see them again a couple of days later…


Front of Sher-Dor madrasah,  Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Front of Sher-Dor madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Inside the Sher-Dor madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Inside the Sher-Dor madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Sher-Dor madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Sher-Dor madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan


Front of Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Front of Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Tilya-Kori madrasah arch, looking towards Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Tilya-Kori madrasah arch, looking towards Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Courtyard of the Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Courtyard of the Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Serene courtyard of the Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Serene courtyard of the Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Anthony enjoying the serenity of Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Anthony enjoying the serenity of Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Arch of the Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Arch of the Tilya-Kori madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan


Ceramic tiles inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ceramic tiles inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ceramic tiles inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ceramic tiles inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Old tile inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Old tile inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan: a school for higher education in secular science, including philosophy, mathematics, astronomy.  Under each arch were either lecture rooms or dormitories.

Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan: a school for higher education in secular science, including philosophy, mathematics, astronomy. Under each arch were either lecture rooms or dormitories.


Ceramic tiles inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ceramic tiles inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ceramic tiles inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ceramic tiles inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Uzbek family having lunch inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Uzbek family having lunch inside Ulugh-Beg madrasah, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan


Statue of Ulugh-Beg, 1394-1443, ruler, astronomer, mathematician and sultan, at his obdervatory, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Statue of Ulugh-Beg, 1394-1443, ruler, astronomer, mathematician and sultan, at his obdervatory, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ulugh-Beg museum at his observatory, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Ulugh-Beg museum at his observatory, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

What remains of Ulugh-Beg's observatory - he determined the Earth's axial tilt as 23.52 degrees, which remained the most accurate measurement for hundreds of years.

What remains of Ulugh-Beg’s observatory – he determined the Earth’s axial tilt as 23.52 degrees, which remained the most accurate measurement for hundreds of years.

Double dome mausoleum, Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Double dome mausoleum, Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Inside the mausoleum dedicated to the wet nurse to Amir Temur's court, Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Inside the mausoleum dedicated to the wet nurse to Amir Temur’s court, Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

One of the most beautiful mausoleums at Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan, built in honour of Temur's sister Turkon and her daughter Shodi Mulk, Shahi-Zinda, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

One of the most beautiful mausoleums at Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan, built in honour of Temur’s sister Turkon and her daughter Shodi Mulk, Shahi-Zinda, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

One of the most beautiful mausoleums at Shahi-Zinda, Samarkand, Uzbekistan, built in honour of Temur's sister Turkon and her daughter Shodi Mulk, Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

One of the most beautiful mausoleums at Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan, built in honour of Temur’s sister Turkon and her daughter Shodi Mulk, Shahi-Zinda, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Built by Temur for his sister, Shirin Beka, Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Built by Temur for his sister, Shirin Beka, Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shahi-Zinda ensemble, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shahi-Zinda ensemble, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shahi-Zinda ensemble, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shahi-Zinda ensemble, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Gorgeous Uzbek lady - women especially have a mouthful of gold teeth

Gorgeous Uzbek lady – women especially have a mouthful of gold teeth

Shahi-Zinda ensemble, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shahi-Zinda ensemble, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Carved glazed terracota, Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Carved glazed terracota, Shahi-Zinda necropolis, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shahi-Zinda ensemble, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shahi-Zinda ensemble, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shahi-Zinda ensemble, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shahi-Zinda ensemble, Samarkand, Uzbekistan


Gulnoza and baby Omar, behind Anthony and Aziza's kids Muqhbar and Raziza on either side of Anne, with Aziza's niece Sabina

Gulnoza and baby Omar behind Anthony and Aziza’s kids Muqhbar and Raziza on either side of Anne, with Aziza’s niece Sabina


After bumping into Aziza and Gulnoza again, we were invited to have dinner at Aziza's home and meet her family - such a beautiful family and overwhelmingly warm welcome

After bumping into Aziza and Gulnoza again, we were invited to have dinner at Aziza’s home and meet her family – such a beautiful family and overwhelmingly warm welcome

After dinner at Aziza's home, we are taken to an Uzbek wedding - it was quite ok to them for us to 'gatecrash' this wedding

After dinner at Aziza’s home, we are taken to an Uzbek wedding – it was quite ok to them for us to ‘gatecrash’ this wedding

Anthony is invited to the table of honour by the father of the bride whose wedding of 500 guests we were invited to gatecrash by our Uzbek friends

Anthony is invited to the table of honour by the father of the bride whose wedding of 500 guests we were invited to gatecrash by our Uzbek friends

Steps up one of Tilya-Kori minaret, courtesy of a guard at 7am

Steps up one of Tilya-Kori minaret, courtesy of a guard at 7am

View of Tilya-Kori dome from one of its minarets,  Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

View of Tilya-Kori dome from one of its minarets, Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Sher-Dor madrasah, seen from one of Kilya-Kori minarets, Registan. samarkanf, Uzbekistan

Sher-Dor madrasah, seen from one of Kilya-Kori minarets, Registan. samarkanf, Uzbekistan


Last view of the Registan, Samarkand, before returning to Tashkent, Uzbekistan to collect our Turkmen visas

Last view of the Registan, Samarkand, before returning to Tashkent, Uzbekistan to collect our Turkmen visas

Tashkent

Tashkent, or Toshkent, a large sprawling city with both a new centre and old heart and a silk route city. As we have ridden through this region following sections of the silk route we can only wonder at the courage and fortitude of those who travelled this way centuries ago linking the diverse cultures of east and west bringing trade and ideas to other cultures.

We have been lucky enough to choose the Uzbekistan Hotel, which turns out to be situated on Amir Temur square. We gain a large room overlooking the square,

View from our hotel room across Amir Temur square, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

View from our hotel room across Amir Temur square, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

named in honour of Amir Temur, also known as ‘Tamerlane’, who founded the Timurid dynasty.
The mighty Amir-Temur, on the square named after him, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

The mighty Amir-Temur, on the square named after him, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

This soviet era building towers over the surrounding low level buildings, probably as it was intended to do for visiting dignitaries from Moscow. The park was remodeled in 1993, a couple of years after independence. Given the focus of statues on historic Uzbek rulers and leaders before the Russian invasion in 1865, we wonder what the landscape in Tashent looked like prior to 1991 from a sculpture and statue perspective.

A surprise to us is the number of large trees and gardens that line the avenues here. In what is a fairly dry environment, the grass, trees and plants seem to be continually watered. It creates a lush and cooler environment, which we see is not reflective of the whole city when we explore further afield. The size of the trees indicates this must have been done many, many years ago.

Visas are our priority here, we must get the Turkmenistan visa, which we need to submit the paperwork for and we have an appointment at the Indian Embassy after Anne made an online submission from Bishkek. At the Indian Embassy, we are informed that they only issue one month visas valid for one month from date of issue. This does not work for us, they offer two months but that still does not work. Anne’s six hours of work is for nothing, we will have to try again later in the journey, probably Teheran. We are discussing this with an Uzbek guy who works for a German company, and he explains that for him to visit head office in the European Union, he needs to provide documentary proof of employment for his parents, and all his siblings! We should not complain about visa requirements, given what we ask of these countries’ citizens.

The taxi system in Uzbekistan cities is based on a fleet of official yellow taxis and every other car as well. Put your arm out, cars stop, check if they are going in your direction, you negotiate a fee and off you go. Probably never wait more than 30 seconds for a vehicle to stop. Of course they may lack seat belts and airbags which we are used to back home. We have also seen that the drivers do not check the amount of money you give them, they accept you will deal honestly with them.

On by taxi to the Turkmenistan Embassy, but it’s closed half an hour early, back tomorrow. To get on the list to enter, we are advised to arrive at about 6am as the numbers of people seeking visas can be large.

We return to the hotel to find three wedding parties in the lobby, with the attendant video and still cameramen. We are puzzled that there seem to be few guests. It turns out that while the hotel is popular for weddings, many couples come here for their video and photos, then go on to their reception elsewhere. Yes they pay for the privilege of having the photo shoot. Uzbek weddings at the hotel’s banquet hall can run up to 650 guests.

The heat has made us glad we have an air-conditioned room to retreat to in the middle of the day, we have found that in 35 degree plus temperatures we lose interest in tourist activities. What is nice though is that we have not seen large numbers of tourists as this is a low season due to the heat.

We arrive at the Turkmen embassy at 6am and there are already 3 people ahead of us! Our Turkmenistan visa application process started with our application form, downloaded from the embassy website, is one year out of date. Luckily the helpful staff provided new forms, helped us with the additional Russian language form. We ask for an express processing and are told to come back in one week, it’s two weeks for standard processing.

We have decided that since we have a week to wait, we will go to Samarkand for four days by train rather than wait for a week in Tashkent. We travel on the metro for the first time to go and buy the tickets. Opened in 1977, it features themed stations with high ceilings, wide platforms and amazing chandeliers. Not like the cramped Paris metro or London underground stations. One station is themed on Soviet space flight, unfortunately no photos are allowed and policemen can be seen at every station and on every platform, but Anne’s camera went off accidentally a couple of times, see the results below.

Tashkent metro

Tashkent metro


Gagarin at the kosmonavtar metro station. Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Gagarin at the kosmonavtar metro station. Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Visiting the Barak-Khan madrassah gives us our first view of Tashkent history. We find it down little back streets not on a main street as the new buildings are. We meet a few children skateboarding on plastic bottles, the eldest gives Anne a wreath of leaves to wear.

Barak-Khan Madrassah, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Barak-Khan Madrassah, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Who needs expensive skates or skateboards when flattened water bottles do the trick?  Barak-Khan madrassah, Toshent, Uzbekistan

Who needs expensive skates or skateboards when flattened water bottles do the trick? Barak-Khan madrassah, Toshent, Uzbekistan

After I asked whether I could take a photo of her skating, she offered me one of her head bands - too sweet.  In Toshkent, Uzbekistan

After I asked whether I could take a photo of her skating, she offered me one of her head bands – too sweet. In Toshkent, Uzbekistan

We had not made it to a market so far on this trip, but decided that we would in Tashkent. The biggest market is the Chorsu. The section of the market we explored is primarily foodstuffs and we were able to stroll down rows of spices, vegetables and fruit. We were however given fruit to try, and handfuls of vegetables from friendly stall holders.

Friendly and generous Uzbek farmers at Chorsu market, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Friendly and generous Uzbek farmers at Chorsu market, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

This vendor and her son were so sweet - I loved her eyes and gold teeth too. Chorsu market, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

This vendor and her son were so sweet – I loved her eyes and gold teeth too. Chorsu market, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

We buy some sweet grapes that look like small olives and the stall holder keeps giving us more and more for what seems like a very small price. We talked with one group and discussed motorbikes, children or lack thereof in our case and how young they thought we looked. They always want to know age, married and children. We said because of no children and they understood the youthful looking aspect, but not why we had not got children. The discussion was in Russian, English and sign language. We would have gone further into the market, but we already had two carrier bags full of fruit and veg! It was interesting for us because we did not have the motorbikes with us, so that was not the reason for their interest in talking to us. The Uzbeks are a genuinely friendly people.

As you will have seen from previous photos, money comes in big bundles, with approx 2300 cym to the US $ and mostly only 1,000 cym notes everyone carries large wads of money. Supermarkets and shops have counting machines, you hand a wad over and then deal with the discrepancy. No idea why the country does not have more of the larger 5,000 cym notes except that they only started printing them in 2013. This picture shows 2.7 million, the payment for a wedding reception.

2.7 million cym for a small Russian wedding reception of 50 people at the hotel

2.7 million cym for a small Russian wedding reception of 50 people at the hotel


Official process here is very important: to get a Uzbek SIM card for my phone, to upload photos to the blog, hotel WiFi is useless, I needed no only my original passport, but my specific hotel registration card. Let’s just say that not being used to such specific requirements and not being able to use copies resulted in a number of trips back to the mobile phone store.

Off to Samarkand next where Anne is looking forward to a cultural and visual feast.

– Anthony

Our ridiculously huge room at the Uzbekistan Hotel,  Toskent, Uzbekistan

Our ridiculously huge room at the Uzbekistan Hotel, Toskent, Uzbekistan

Amir Temur square, with our hotel to the left and the Forums Palace to the right, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Amir Temur square, with our hotel to the left and the Forums Palace to the right, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Anne's first drink since we've been on the road, Anthony's beer and a wad of cym

Anne’s first drink since we’ve been on the road, Anthony’s beer and a wad of cym

Baraak-Khan madrassah, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Baraak-Khan madrassah, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Wonderful sandalwood colums from India, Barak-Khan madrassah, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Wonderful sandalwood colums from India, Barak-Khan madrassah, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Barak-Khan madrassah, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Barak-Khan madrassah, Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Barak-Khan madrassah - Toshkent, Uzbekistan

Barak-Khan madrassah – Toshkent, Uzbekistan