At a market I stopped at for some lunch on day 3, they set up a chair inside in front of the air con. I asked if I could wash the peach I bought, and the wife whisked it away, bring it back peeled. She also brought a big glass of tea with lots of ice.

They had a shy 2 year old watching me, but he always froze when I said hello. As I left, his mum brought him up to me, and he says in a tiny voice, "ganbatte" (good luck). He'd obviously been coached his mum. Cutest thing ever!