The open air market is such a wonderful experience and, the more I travel, the more I realize is how universal the experience is. This guy could be sitting in a market in Morroco, Saudi Arabia, Mexico, Hong Kong or he could be at a swap meet in rural Ohio. In this case, he was sitting in the street outside my hotel in Lhasa, Tibet and, if I needed anything horse related, I knew right where to get it!
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
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