We leave the stately mountains and we go down toward the lowland, that 7% of the territory of Tajikistan that you can say it is not mountain.
Raws of sheeps and verdant hills accompany us along the descent.
Then poppies fields and the lowlands begins.
Sceneries are more sweets and cultivations all around.
So many beekeepers along the road that sell the honey of their bees.
It's hot and the freshness of the air of the mountains
it's already a dream.
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Bien (4745) 2006-03-29 8:47
Hi Luca, I have no idea why nobody has commented on this shot, but I like it! I like the expression on the man's face, full of gentleness and lot of stories to be told. The colours of the flag and towel are in great harmony and I love the glimpse we get of that beautiful Tajikistan mountainscape. Sabine