Gentle stroll around the stalls at the Zakimi fair. Once a year street festival around the castle just behind my place -food, pottery, stuff, instruments, dancing, singing, storytelling. The weather has cooled.
Tell it like it is
Remarkable how many people we bump into that we know. Good feeling.
These things are called Sanshin - 3 stings. This one has six strings. Rokkushin
She spends ages carefully wrapping up my mugs and scrupulously tying the packet with hemp string.
Lunch
These are big, 3 - 4 inches across. They spin huge webs, one of which I walked into and got a face full of spider
The Quiet Ripple Defines The Pond 