A hundred thousand years ago…

When I owned and ran an International Security Company, I spent time in Karachi.

Urm. Not the friendliest of places. Good job I was the boss of the CP team.

But, anyhoo and by-the-by…

the local Muslim girls treated me to a full Mehndi.

Hands and feet.

Imagine this…

Coming home to a tiny local town, shopping at tiny local shops, covered in Henna.

Freak Out. ?Whaaaaaaaat? Why?

LAUGH, me?

I had a blast :o)

P.S. Did you know? The desert sands at sunset are COLD on bare feet?