Sunday, October 13
 
 

 
Samudra Beach, 12:34
 
We take a rickshaw to Samudra Beach to see Abu. We see no other customers, although he tells us that some Indian families came earlier. A couple sit down on the seats on the wall and Irma races over to tell them to order something. They take no notice but get up and leave.
We sit in the restaurant. I walk from Oyster onto the wall and take this photograph. If I wanted to enter the tourist postcard business (if it still exists) then I could start with this image.