Bukhara has been my favorite city in Central Asia, and among my favorites of traveling in general. Not only is the history and architecture there, but the people have been amazing my entire time here.
My first day, stumbling around a neighborhood trying to find the city walls based on an inaccurate map, a family finally helped me out and sent the son to lead me to the road where the walls were.
Most of my days started with a sight-based itinerary in mind, and got side-tracked shortly into the process of exploring the city. First, today, a few pictures from walking around without getting sidetracked.
Over the next few days: weddings, stories, music, and video evidence.
