On my way home from my evening shopping (water, bananas) I stopped at the coconut stand. Many Western people, but also a few Indian people were sitting or standing around, drinking or eating coconuts.
I saw the French woman, the man from Iran, I talked to a Finish man, I saw many Americans, I met and talked again to the beautiful woman from Japan. The Scotish woman was there, too. It is really an international meeting at the coconut stand on a Saturday evening.
I left the party rather early. I had no place to sit on one of the stone benches and I wanted to be on my balcony enjoying the silence, my ginger tea and some chocolate. :)
Another Saturday will come.