Monday, October 14

Between Lonely Planet and The Village sits this round little man sewing all day every day. Hari says he hardly ever misses a day, whether the tourist season has started, has entered the period of pandemonium, or totally finished.

He has sat in front of his shop sewing and chatting to anyone who passes for as long as I can remember.

I came down to see if Hari had returned. Apparently he will come back at the end of November. In the meanwhile I will have my massages at Hope’s Wellness a hundred yards away.