I left my hotel in search of a hairdresser and ended up in what appeared to be the world of the 18th century. No cars, but horses, donkeys, horse and carriages and very picturesque scenes. In a panic to find my hotel, I saw this seated man and snapped his picture. Loved the juxtaposition of the street tiles, the patterns of the rug, the Arabic graffiti and the ancient painted walls as a backdrop.