The little one was my driver - much smoother and less frightening than the male ones!
The lady in the jacket was my guide. Despite the formal attire she was prepared to hike thru mud all day if that was what the client wanted!
She kept rubbing her lower back. Apparently this very engaging, intelligent daughter of peasant parents left school at 12 and managed to damage her back lugging firewood out from the forest and hunching over in the fields.
In later life she'd married a driver, also of peasant stock, produced a 12 year old daughter, and was now speaking very passable self-taught English