soup makes happy

Posted on

I had arrived in Bishkek late at night. And by “late at night” I mean “early in the morning”. So I slept a little, and when I woke up I looked out of the window and saw the snow in the light of day:

snow outside

I went outside looking for food:

It was cold but not as cold as I had expected it to be:

sunset over Bishkek

I found a place that served good borscht:


And I was happy.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *