Vietnamese Boys

Hai Duong, North Vietnam
Boy Friends

We had bought fresh fruit that morning in Haiphong and had some with us when we entered the village along a narrow earthen walkway bordered on each side by rice paddies. The fruit was welcomed at many homes that afternoon, but none as readily as at a home where I found two young boys excited about having their photograph taken by a very tall American with papayas and mangos in his camera bag.