They try to walk on the footpath instead of the road. They take their time crossing a busy road.

Those two things alone make us stand out a lot. Pedestrians here just step out in front of cars, weave in and out of traffic, not a care in the world.

Every where I walked around people were looking at me. Many try to get you to go to their shops to buy something, or other you help with ‘anything’. They are just trying to make an income I guess, at least they are friendly. Small children also keep looking at me and then saying things to their mother, most likely “look at that strange man”. Eman told me when she was a child she always wanted to speak to the foreigners but she never had the courage to speak to them. maybe the children are thinking the same thing.