More photos of the workshop

After the class, I set off to walk back to Maya. As I approached Umesh's house, he was standing outside. He was cross that I hadn't called him to pick me up (locals really don't walk around here!), and insisted that I come in to meet his wife and baby boy before he ran me home. I declined the crab and rice they were having for lunch, but was grateful for some delicious fresh watermelon slices.

Back at Maya, I showered and watched a bit of TV before going to listen to Saahil sing and play the guitar. Following the low attendance at the last couple of Saturday night events, tonight was just live music - no stalls or other activities. It's a good job as it was just the family, Neha, and me! It made for a chilled evening.

When it was over, I checked my phone and had a message from Manda, who I worked with in Vietnam many moons ago. She had seen that I was at Maya and told me that her friend who she plays in a band with in Albania, is playing here on Friday night! What a very small world we live in 😊Read more