When heading toward Bac-Ha District, most of us ? the travelers ? only hope to be successful with photographs of the Dzay minority people who gather every week to trade their belongs at the Sunday Market, not even dare to dream of seeing them at work. Only by luck, we were able to spot some in traditional clothes over their muddy paths.
In the coming days, I am going to share with you some shots at the field first, then take you to the Sunday Market next. Having them posted here, I am looking toward your comments, critique and suggestions (please tell me what you expect to see but I missed!). Hopefully I will be well armed with your inputs when returning to this lovely destination.
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Here, farmers are dipping the roots of early sprouts of rice into mixed liquid of mud, ash and fertilizer prior to implanting them into the field.
Very good picture, you captured the rigth moment, I shows the reallity of the life of this people, You migth undertand that better than us. I can see two generations of humans in the same picture, the inheritage of tradition. Good work. Nice picture.