Goat Path photography; well I hesitate calling wandering through the village of a semi-nomadic tribe "street photography", so I have coined an more apt term, and yes, there were plenty of goats around.
I was not particularly happy with the colour images I had taken in this village; the lighting was poor, the background was often light coloured corragated steel sheets and I had left my flash back at the camp in our tent, so I didn't even have my fill light along to help.
I tried a B&W conversion and found that I liked this image far better than my coloured one. Pretty girl, even though I don't particularly like her taste in jewellry; that is a feather stuck through a piercing in her chin.