And then the power went out. My phone’s screen came on which gave me enough light to get to the led lantern conveniently located on the bedside table. It’s just a hunch but I think this might have happened before.
I spent a while finishing getting dressed and then a very long time looking for my flashlight. I finally concluded that the four young girls who were trying to take my money on the beach had taken it.
THis was a group of four ornately dressed girls between about 6 and maybe 13. They said “let me show you my store” indicating a string of bangles they carry on one arm hanging from elbow to wrist. The oldest started in first, next offering a pedicure when I declined her wares. I kept fighting to keep them in front of me, which was difficult enough that I judged I was correct in my concerns.
“Don’t break my little heart” said the 8 year old, and I laughed and told her that was a good line. They moved on after I said I would visit again tomorrow, though I refused the pinky swear.
So there I was without my light and I decided to walk back to German Bakery since I figured they could probably still make food. And when I grabbed the heavy lock of course the key was clipped to my light since this key can’t be removed without locking the lock.
So, the girls are innocent, at least of that offense. Part of me feels like an ass, but I am pretty good at picking up vibes and I am pretty sure I was being cased. Sorry Ronnie, but “trust but verify” doesn’t work in crowds.
The walk was uneventful. Just a dog sleeping in the road and a couple discussing in Russian whether Magnum pi or Columbo was a better detective. Or probably something else. I couldn’t really be sure since I don’t understand any russian. Fyi the correct answer is Magnum pi, because of the Ferrari. Also the helicopter. Plus, I never really watched columbo.
The restaurant had set out candles and I ordered a minty lime drink. Basically a mojito without the mo. Or the jito. Whichever is the alcohol, it is missing that part. It’s sweet and tart and yummyrefreshing, which is a new word you get to use now.
No falafel. No hummus. The third try was an avocado tomato and feta salad.
There is a shortage of menus in this country. Even in Bangalore we seldom got more than one for the table. I can only read one menu at a time, so it is ok for tonight but I had to kung fu the waiter to keep him from taking it after I ordered the salad.
Time for foodening. There are sprouts. (Power came back on after like 20 min)
P.s. Frog was gone from under the hasp last night. I can’t verify if he came back because that isn’t my door anymore.