Approaching the cemetery. Nothing, and then graves.
Arms race of appealing family mausoleums.
Cemented details. Soda bottles, permanent flower vases. Tea set, mounted.
Follow our adventures as we share our thoughts, impressions and awe at what could be called: Foreign Service's Wide World of Talalay.
Approaching the cemetery. Nothing, and then graves.
Arms race of appealing family mausoleums.
Cemented details. Soda bottles, permanent flower vases. Tea set, mounted.
Uchkuduk translates to Three Wells and there's a big monument, sculpture to that theme at the edge of town. The Soviet band Yalla also wrote a famous song devoted to the city that everyone in Uzbekistan knows. Welcome again!
Methane fuel station. Walls between pumps are to limit explosions. Wall at station's edge is to keep out the infinity of the desert. Surreal sunshade.
Whitewashing. Tree protection and a down day at the local market stalls.
Big Welcome sign. Uchkuduk is in the middle of the Kyzyl Kum desert. If you're on the road to town, you won't miss the town.
A model city. There's a tiny museum at city hall, more a set of rooms with development accomplishments. A large mural at a school. Studying is for winners!
Uchkuduk is a low rise, dusty town filled with Soviet-era apartment blocks. And little kiosks painted in curious colors. Plum is in.
Bright colors in a drab landscape. The traveling zoo hits Zarafshon, Uzbekistan.
The setup is nothing more than a series of trailers, cages with a side that opens up. Lonely lion.
It's a sad spectacle. An old-school, small cage existence for the animals, causing a bear to pace and a lion to zone out.
The future is now, out torwad the horizon.
The playground is in. Local (not so) portable toilet at a construction site.
It's always sunny in Zarafshon. Too sunny, finished apartments with residents adapting to the searing sun.
Typical row of apartment buildings.
Signs of little lives, a tiny kiosk and a small garden.
Details. A graphic look, ode to László Moholy-Nagy. More air conditioners, new and old, at a market.
Woman walking. The traveling zoo is in town.
Bus stop with disappeared benches. It's tough out there. Maybe the nearby camels have a taste for wood.
A big welcome from a billboard outside the Navoi airport. Planes! Trains! Statues! Development!
Going with some literary classics for city statues. Behold Fahad, romantic hero of a poem by Uzbek favorite writer, Alisher Navoi. How about a jug of water? See the Three Sisters, named for the Russian Chekov story.
From the past, more future signs. Rockets! Dams! Mining! Development! Death from the past, iconic Weeping Mother statue at the war memorial.