Me & Manuchehr in the wheat fields in Jiroft. Happy moments long gone of that dear soal we lost. The willow tree behind the next picture was located at the end of our house in Jiroft. From right, Manuchehr at about 12 years of age, me, aunt Iran and Simin and little Fati. It was one of the Nowrooz days during which my aunt's family came to Jiroft for two weeks and we had a heavenly time together. Precious, memorable and long gone! Date mid-1950s.