I have been missing from going-to-Sunday-market-scene for a while. This morning I was at the market and the nasi lemak seller said "lama tak nampak? Pergi mana?". I said "cuti" without actually wanting to explain any further. Then he said " biasa?" refering to my nasi lemak. I smiled.
There is something comforting about the whole thing.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
Love the market.. In my town it's on Wed..
Post a Comment