A hard climb. Very unfit.
Stone throwing ‘directions’ from an old man.
Glooming forest near the top. Very, very steep.
Strange grey/silver soil.
A joint and a gasp, taking in the perilous beauty around.
A Muslim, whose mother was Kalash wanders up, not at all out of breath!
Shringiree’s baya’s baba’s put! (Shringiree’s brother’s, sister’s son.)
A lovely guy. Hashish and a lot of smiling.
Running down. Sore knees.
Kalash man takes 1 hour to get to the top. I take 3 hours!
Kalash man takes 10 mins to get to the bottom. I take 2 hours!!
Small boys towing logs.
Spring water and walking along the amazing, Kalash-built, viaduct canals.
Back to ‘ma duri’…. my place (home/room)”