Deirdre and Jennifer climbing on the jungle gym, 1976
The girls liked Nana to play with them because she was just
their size
In the winter, these Hazara socks kept our toes warm in a house
heated with only one fireplace
On our walks around town, we would stop to watch the skilled
knife sharpeners at work
David's job as Commercial Officer involved visits to provincial capitals all around the country. We traveled to all but one during the three years we were there, and of course went back to visit Farah. Here are some of the pictures we took.
Sometimes we traveled by local bus
Sometimes we went by horse-drawn carriage--like this trip to
the minaret on the Ghazni road
An Afghan we met in the mountains
A man and his son who came to a buzkashi game
Sufi FaslAhmad was the import merchant in Farah
