It all started when I took a picture of some boys on their bike and promised to send the picture to their home, as it would be on a slide that I'd need to have developed and printed when home.

At home I could not read the address. So I took the prints along on the next occasion I knew I'd visit the town. I vaguely remembered where I took the picture, and after some asking around, showing the picture, I got to the house of one of the boys. There I knocked and was invited in. The family was pleased to meet a foreigner, and I was invited to share a meal. There I took some pictures, as well as on the walk we made on the nearby hill. I then had many more pictures to send. Here are the better ones. I was some 25 years younger then, so don’t expect to recognize me from the pictures that include me.