I was watching this guy getting a pig ready for his restaurant – see pic. He saw that I was observing and I took a photo. After which, he approached me (with the rather large meat cleaver still in hand). At first I thought he was upset about the photo (my faux pas, I didn’t ask). Turned out, he wanted to talk. He asked if I was American (guess my accent gave me away) and he lit up. Told me stories about his cousin who moved to America and is working for NASA. He invited me into his home (which was behind the restaurant) and we ate fruit. Really wonderful place and great people.