Time to Go HomeI feel better traveling on these "roads" knowing there's a first-aid kit in the jeep.
There's a crypt up ahead in that rock. The recessed square is the door...
This tree is a cemetery for infants. The square pieces of fabric cover the opening to new crypts.
Eventually, the opening is closed up by the bark and the infants become part of
a living tomb.
We were strangers in a strange but beautiful land.