Wednesday, 23 September 2009

Eating out

Streets are full of stalls, selling all possible things
and cooking all possible things in front of your eyes.
I love a variation of a noodle soup, ate it several
times and still want more.

It is general knowledge (among westerners) that
one drinks boiled or bottled water, but the day
was so hot and the water with ice looked so appealing...

While I was eating I noticed at the corner of my
eye that something was moving next to my leg.
I don't know what it is, it was sitting on a wall
under my table...

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