Goat Market

At dawn, the outskirts of Bukhara awaken to a chorus of bleats and bargaining voices. Farmers gather in a swirl of dust and chatter, proudly parading their goats like prized treasures. Hands are shaken, prices whispered, and deals sealed in moments. Newly bought goats are bundled into trucks or led away on foot, disappearing down dusty roads toward their new homes. The market hums with life — a living, breathing rhythm that has echoed here for generations.