LUNCH IN THE FISHING VILLAGEA Chapter by Pras RamBreakfast, Lunch & Dinner... at the most unexpected places!!!After a sumptuous meal, I went for a walk to the other side of the island. When the tide is low, we could actually walk from one island to another. There was a small fishing village and the fishermen did not understand a single word that came out of my mouth. So, I decided to try out my smile. At first, they were fascinated by the sight of a foreigner walking around the village with a big smile on his face. One of the fishermen asked me to join him for lunch. He brought me the biggest and the sweetest coconut I have ever had in my life. I am sure there was atleast 3-4 liters of water in it. After the appetizer we moved to the main course. The food was excellent. After lunch, I just sat there under the coconut trees hearing to some Thai music. As the music was good, I started dancing and the fisherman joined me. His wife and three children joined the dancing. After a while, there were atleast 20 of us dancing. The whole island seemed to come to life and there were happy faces everywhere. We all danced and felt a sense of togetherness. In spite of coming from a different place, I felt like I was at home. It is one of the most unforgettable moments of my life. After an excellent lunch and dance party, I went back to the resort. On my way back, I learnt another lesson. While walking through a group of coconut trees, watch out for the dry leaves and coconuts that falls from heaven. I was whistling happily when a dry coconut leaf fell in front of me with a great thud. It missed my face by 2 inches. Because of the loud noise, the dry leaves and coconut started falling left, right and center. I ran for my life. It was as if the coconut trees did not like a foreigner disturbing the peace of their island and were chasing me out of that place, asking me to get lost.
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Added on January 15, 2012 Last Updated on January 15, 2012 AuthorPras RamChennai, South, IndiaAboutAn average joe who tries to put together the random thoughts into some order...which is best understood, when the reader is drunk, preferably vodka. There should be something for everybody if you have.. more..Writing
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