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Chapter 20:  The Guest House

Author: May Omore
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After the long drive from Faisalabad, the team arrived at the HARP-arranged guesthouse in Sahiwal—a warm, unassuming building tucked along a quiet side street, yet buzzing with quiet energy inside. Unlike hotels meant for tourists, this place had been tailored for the rhythms of archaeology: international researchers, students, and specialists from multiple disciplines sharing a single roof, each room a tiny window into someone else’s world.

The guesthouse’s common areas were lively, even at this early hour. Maps and site plans were pinned to walls beside whiteboards scrawled with excavation schedules. Over mugs of strong tea in the sunlit courtyard, the other teams exchanged ideas with an epigrapher from Germany, a ceramics specialist from India, and a GIS analyst from Canada. Laughter echoed from the kitchen, where a local cook prepared meals that somehow struck a balance between Pakistani flavors and familiar comforts for weary travelers.

Each researcher had a private room—a small
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