Watching you

The inside of a bus in Northern Pakistan, winter 1980-81. And (extra) a crowded bus station in the early morning, possibly in Rawalpindi, or maybe a little further south.  Somewhere I've also got images of workmen creating the elaborate hammered metal decorations that adorn the buses. Those might surface later this week.

I haven't travelled anywhere far afield since before Covid began (though plans for an Easter visit to Greece are shaping up at the moment, fingers crossed). So instead, I'm exploring past journeys.