The Journey Continues (overdue)

 


Picking Up Where I Left Off

So I have received a few complaints for being lazy on my blogging. Sorry, everyone. 

I hope to make up for lost time. 

This journey I am on, as some of you know, is about introspection, looking within myself and figuring out what it all means. (If any of you happen to know the meaning of "it all" please drop me a line.) But I did take some time out for snorkeling off this pier. The water is not deep, but from where I took this picture I am a good 100 yards from dry land. Saw many fish, of course, then came back. 


My Humble Abode

Here is where I stayed, a small building comprising four rooms for guests with the owner's apartment in back. I stayed on the far left and spent many an hour there reading and journaling, in pursuit of the elusive "it all."



My location had some nice luxuries. A real flower placed in my fruity cocktail among them.



But the greatest luxury of all is the hospitality that this country is known for. It is bred into the the culture. I purchased a watermelon at a small local market. The next day I brought it to the restaurant where I ate most of my meals. The owner/cook took one look at me and, without me uttering a word, grabbed the fruit and began chopping it to bite sized pieces. All the while she was on her phone, saying the equivalent of "uh huh ... uh huh ... uh huh." 



Of course, she refused payment. It was just an act of kindness. And thanks to her I had my snack. 






  

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