Anyway, I was making some special down mitts and a custom rucksack for the trip. I wouldn't like to hazard a guess at how many hours, tangles and snapped needles I endured.
When I was in Booni, my replacement camera arrived. I needed a case for it, so the local master tailor seemed the logical choice. Needless to say, he put me to shame! This guy has a helper just to pass him a new threaded machine when the bobbin is empty!!
As seems to be the case almost always here, he didn’t want to accept any money!
Here is a photo of the tailor and his team:

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