After leaving the hotel we walked around looking for the bus stop which was 20 metres in one direction so we walked 500 in the other direction before somebody sent us the right way. Then a man in a pink shirt kindly put us on the right bus and we endured a 90-minute ordeal on a bus with a million other people until it drove past the airport and we had to walk back. Then a 14-hor wait for the plane which I would sooner forget.
Does Dodo know they have named a pizza after him?
Almaty airport
A plane crashing into Bukhara’s Kalon Tower