It was nice to wake up early and sober for a change :-). Today was one of those "first time days" when I went out on my own for the whole day. I seldom travel alone and even less go out in a big city without a companion. However since this trip has so far been one first-time experience after another, I decided to add one more to the list.
As with every other day in this country, my to do list started off with a search for cash. Although resigned to the fact that it isn't happening, I still kept my eye out for an ATM with US dollars.
With bus routes and city map in hand I set out. The busses are roomy, modern and clean. My new look drew a lot of stares.
I got off in Independence Square where I sketched a statue of the country's patriarch. I toured the photography museum where they had a marvelous exhibit of photos of Uzbek women, and walked around the government house with its storks on the dome.
A local family whose 11 yr old spoke English stopped me for a chat and invited me to join them for lunch. That was really special!
Next I visited parliament park with its massive fountains and a memorial to Mary and Jesus. I thought that odd being Muslim country and right in front of the parliament house.
At the history museum a women asked if I would tour the faculty with them and speak to her kids in English. That was do much fun and the kids were really cute and SO-O-O respectful.
I was so jived by now that I walked the three miles back to the hotel and settled in for the day. Today marks one-third of my trip. Can't believe I have two and a half months to go. Yippee!
From the Mediterranean Sea to the Pacific Ocean, this is my first "round-the-world" tour and the first time I am traveling alone. It's also the first time I am NOT the leader of the group. This will be a huge adventure for me, one that tests my patience (smile), stamina and my ability to adapt. I can't wait!
Sunday, May 12, 2013
Yes, it was one of those nights...
So...Alex's going away party started off in perfect order. Nice dinner. Quiet waterfall in the background-all the appropriate stuff. Then to honor Alex and the Swissies, we hit the local bar called "Elvis," I kid you not.
What happened next is documented in pics only. The band was great and when the bar finally slowed down a local fellow we had befriended convinced us all to head out to another club. He hailed cabs, gave each instructions, and off we went. Each in a different direction and each to a different club. Ha-ha!
We learned the next morning that only half of us made it to the right club. The others gave up and went back to the hotel.
What happened next is documented in pics only. The band was great and when the bar finally slowed down a local fellow we had befriended convinced us all to head out to another club. He hailed cabs, gave each instructions, and off we went. Each in a different direction and each to a different club. Ha-ha!
We learned the next morning that only half of us made it to the right club. The others gave up and went back to the hotel.
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