Saturday, 3 September 2011

Shiraz, mainly the bazaar

On the alley out from our hotel.

One of the entrances of one of the bazaars.

Dried citrus fruit.

Pots and Pans.

Shoe repair.


Fabric shop. All of the sellers were men, even in the most sparkly, women-filled stores.


Guns and Ammo.


The cutest boy in Iran.

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