The man, his head wrapped in a red and white Arabic scarf, hops off his donkey, waltzes casually into the shop and then reappears, trotting off, just missing a sheep.
The feast for the sense that is medieval Aleppo is a transport of delights.
The man, his head wrapped in a red and white Arabic scarf, hops off his donkey, waltzes casually into the shop and then reappears, trotting off, just missing a sheep.