They were kind people. Understandably finding it hard to bear the stink of my sweaty feet, they brought me some soap and water. This was precious water that had to be delivered by camel. The wife then rolled out dough made from wheat flour and made me mutton udon noodles. They said I should add some spices, but there was only a little left, and as it was probably quite expensive, I declined. “Eeto, Eeto,” the kind old man urged. (from "Against the Wind" - Poolbeg Press)