This is the purity of the land, the fertility of the food,
the quality is at a lower level than the previous one. I returned one with hair sticking out of the throat, the potato in the borscht turned out to be ice-cold, I heated a ripe skewer and returned it to the tip. Keep thinking. "I don't know," he said. Instead of the waiters, Paul would have to ask for a maid to serve you.
Very cozy and delicious! The staff is dressed in national costumes, polite and helpful. Dishes of national Uzbek cuisine are served. Affordable prices. In general, you will not regret going.