Karachi

I think these pictures speak for themselves. Karachi was the strangest town i ever went to. There is only one picture i miss not to have taken. One day we where driving back to the hotel at the end of the afternoon, when the light is just right, and we passed near a dusty field , on the back of some creepy old beaten buildings, where young men and children where paying criket. So innocent and clean in the middle of the dust and poverty. I regret not have taken that picture, but probably would have been dangerous also. In Karachi you never know.

Another curious thing, when coming back, between the airport gate and the airplane, i was labeled and stamped more than 15 times, i guess it's a Guiness record for bureaucracy, heritage from the British colonial times maybe ...