It's my first big regret of my trip. Last night I was out enjoying the warm evening. There was a woman with a crippled leg and a child, perhaps a year and a half old, who were obviously living on the street. I watched her go into a Seven-Eleven Store (there's a Seven-Eleven on almost every block) and come out again. She walked near me after she left the store, she wasn't begging but I deeply regret not giving her some money. What would have been a pittance to me would have eased a few days on the street for her. An opportunity missed and I'm sorry.
Tomorrow I return to school. I'm really looking forward to it but a couple nights in bed have been good for what ailed me. How old is too old to sleep on a floor? :)
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| Street peformer doing tradtional Thai dance accompanied by a Thai xylophone. |
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| A cardboard collector's vehicle. |
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| This truck roared up and dumped a load of clay for the garden behind the house. |
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Food carts packed up after a nights work.
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