164 - Arif the street barber

Today I am back in Old Delhi. Three months ago I walked the streets of Chandy Chowk taking photos of the people on the street. Today I brought some of those photos with me and gave them back. Everyone without exception was pleased with this surprise gift.
Arif made me a cup of milky tea and then insisted on cutting my hair and giving me a very close shave with a straight edge razor.