The weaver I was suppose to meet came down with a cold so we left Bishkek and went to the Burana Tower. The tower is just about all that is left of an city from the 10-12 century. I climbed the tower which is only half its original size. My legs still have not recovered but I’m glad I did it. While the tower was impressive, I really loved the Balbal. This are stone sculptures with faces on them that are scattered all over Kyrgyzstan. We even found one that looked like he was drinking tea. I will try to load photos when I return. I know there is a mask in there for me. I ate at a restaurant outside of Bishkek that serves the local cuisine. It was very good. the bread here is wonderful. I’m also enjoying what they call “winter” apples.
I also thought I would share the little oddities of my hotel room. No clock. Can’t check time on the tv either because the channels are from all over –India, Russia and of course the US. The first night I was here the World Series was on. It seems so strange. My window opens which is wonderful since there are no “no smoking” rooms and my room smells strongly of cigarettes. More later.
Paka, Karen
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Masks! Yes. I have not made a mask quilt in a few years.