We stop on the way back to chat with locals and M shows me which plants they grow. But the most interesting part is making charcoal, I always wanted to see how wood is converted to charcoal, and one day I hope I can observe the entire process.
I saw family members and people at the market eat Betel nut (so far I have only seen the nuts being sold on the market, but no people eating them, resulting in red lips and teeth). I saw only older people eating Betel nut (or having red lips and teeth).
Imagine being left here, in the midday sun, without seat, not knowing when the next bus will come and if it will stop for you. What would you do?