WE are an amazing bunch, aren’t we?

Flores is an Indonesian island abut half way between Bali and Timor. It is (was?) little visited, and full of characters like this.

An Indonesian man on a whale hunting boat, in the village of Lamalera, Lembata, which is near Timor.

Ethiopia, Simien Mountains.
4000 metres above sea level, villagers brace against the cold with blankets for protection. Most of the people we met here had no shoes. I was wearing two pairs of gloves, five upper and two lower layers, and a beanie.

Tajikistan's Rasht Valley saw no shortage of fighting in the 1990s, but this old jeep is the perfect play thing for these kids.

Artush was the departure village for a 3 day hike thhrough the scenic Fann Mountains, Tajikistan. The bright colours of this girl's clothes contracst with the drab earthy colours of the village.

Kyrgyz men wait for the highlight of the World Nomad Games, the final of the kokbaru, v Kazakhstan.
What's kokbaru? See my Kyrgyzstan pics!

Having just taken out gold in the horseback archery at the World Nomad Games, this rider updates his Facebook.

Karakol's Sunday livestock market is a great place to see all the cows, sheep, goats and horses you have ever wanted, as well as some funny hats, colourful scarves, and friendly old men.

They were flush with pride at their medals and my photographing them. I hope the prints I sent made it back to them.

Mum and youngster resting on their wagon, which will soon carry their home and chattles to winter pasture, Mongolia.

This young fellow paid me regular visits while I camped in upcountry Tsetserleg, Mongolia. Eventually, we became such good friends he took off with my Mongolian phrase book. It was useless anyway.

With so much grandeur and so many vast monuments to take in, Uzbekistan's Samarkand in summer can be tiring.

Driving up Route 1340 on the Thai-Burma border, I chanced upon a Shan Buddhist temple ceremony. This happy chappie sports the Shan flag on his front and map insignia on his back.