I thought it would be fair to tell the story behind my visit to Asia before the actual experiences. So, this is how it all started:
I often saw foreign students in my home city and even in our neighborhood. Once I got a chance to talk to some of those adorable students from Central Asia. Their modesty and innocence was so unique for me and when they said the country they came from, everything made sense. I had a hard time to even pronounce the name of that tiny country – Kyr-gyz-stan ! ! ! I could feel some values that many of us lost from their polite speech and interesting stories. I am definitely thankful for those “keys” to the great doors of Silk Road!