{"id":7576,"date":"2014-11-14T04:49:31","date_gmt":"2014-11-14T09:49:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=7576"},"modified":"2017-10-24T06:03:54","modified_gmt":"2017-10-24T10:03:54","slug":"khiva-to-turkmenistan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=7576","title":{"rendered":"Khiva,Uzbekistan to Turkmenistan"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Friday,<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> November 14, 2014 \u00a0 \u00a0 Sunny &amp; 27 degrees F<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8241.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7577\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8241.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_8241\" width=\"400\" height=\"259\" \/><\/a>Morning Light on the Eastern Gate of Khiva<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">I had missed the tour of the old town of Khiva yesterday, so I was happy to feel better today and participate in the activities. We were scheduled to have\u00a0a tour of the history museum within the fortress walls then we were free to explore on our own until lunch time. We were directed to meet at another hotel just outside the Western Gate at noon.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8251.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7578\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8251.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_8251\" width=\"268\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a>Islam Khodja Minaret<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8261.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7579\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8261.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_8261\" width=\"400\" height=\"245\" \/><\/a>Islom Xo&#8217; Ja Madrasah<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Our\u00a0group entered the former Madrasah which now served as the Museum of Applied Arts. There were antique doors, stamps, tables, blankets, costumes, carpets, tiles and other artifacts which demonstrated the high level of local craftsmen and culture.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8315.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7580\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8315.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_8315\" width=\"263\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a>Inner Courtyard of the Museum<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">It was Friday and Khiva was bustling with tourists and shoppers. There were many tables set out everywhere with crafts and handmade wares for sale.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8326.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7581\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8326.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_8326\" width=\"400\" height=\"280\" \/><\/a>Local Shoppers<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">The group continued to the Pakhlavan Makhmud Mausoleum which is carefully preserved as a national cultural treasure and is a World Heritage Site. It is a religious center formed around the tomb of Khiva&#8217;s patron Pahlavan-Mahmud who lived from 1247 until 1326. He was a poet, philosopher and wrestler who was also know<span style=\"color: #000000;\">n<\/span> as a healer throughout Khiva, Iran, and India.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8377.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7582\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8377.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_8377\" width=\"272\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a>Entrance to the Mausoleum<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">The Mausoleum was crowded with families and groups of people who had come to pray, as well as local and foreign tourists. There was also a bridal party with a sizeable entourage.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8353.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7583\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8353.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_8353\" width=\"281\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8366.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7584\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8366.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_8366\" width=\"400\" height=\"262\" \/><\/a>Receiving Blessings<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8382.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7586\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8382.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_8382\" width=\"400\" height=\"275\" \/><\/a>Domes and Minarets of Khiva<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8385.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7587\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8385.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_8385\" width=\"400\" height=\"261\" \/><\/a>Unfinished Minaret<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8418.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7588\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/DSC_8418.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_8418\" width=\"233\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a>Camel for the Tourists<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">We had a tasty lunch at the Malika Khiva Hotel just outside the Western Gate and then boarded the coach to take us to the\u00a0Uzbekistan border with Turkmenistan. it was a now-familiar border crossing experience between countries with grim machine-gun armed guards and long waits for visa approvals and stamping our passports. We also had to have our under-arm temperatures taken by a nurse. Then we strolled out of Uzbekistan, crossed the gate toward Turkmenistan, and waited for a mini-van to drive us across the barbed-wired kilometer which separated the countries.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/IMG_1228.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7589\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/IMG_1228.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1228\" width=\"267\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a>Gazoul in Dashoguz<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">We were met at the border by our local Turkmen guide Gazoul. The group boarded a modern coach bus and continued to the city of Dasoguz (&#8220;Dash-house&#8221;) for an early dinner. Afterwards we drove to the airport for our flight to the capital city of Turkmenistan: Ashgabat. The sun was setting but from the bus, the buildings in Dasoguz looked very\u00a0impressive.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/IMG_1246.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7590\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/IMG_1246.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1246\" width=\"400\" height=\"284\" \/><\/a>Building in Dasoguz, Turkmenistan<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">We had expected to be on an eight o&#8217;clock flight, however plans changed and we were scheduled to leave closer to midnight. The airport was clean and warm and filled with locals, so time passed relatively quickly. Turkmen women wore different clothes from women of the other &#8216;Stans and it was interesting to see the new fashion of long skirts and high hairpieces covered with beautiful silk scarves.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/IMG_1269.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-7591\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/IMG_1269.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1269\" width=\"400\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a>On the Way to Ashkabat<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Friday, November 14, 2014 \u00a0 \u00a0 Sunny &amp; 27 degrees F Morning Light on the Eastern Gate of Khiva I had missed the tour of the old town of Khiva yesterday, so I was happy to feel better today and participate in the activities. 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