A tall and pale man was struggling to get through a busy and narrow street. He could easily stretch out his arms and touch the building on both sides. Each store has two or three steps down to get to the establishment below ground level. Just above the heads of the people bustling around were the windows of the first floor where all the shop owners lived. The people were all wearing shorts, skirts and t-shirts as the climate was hot and humid. Most used flip flops, but some walked barefoot on the cobblestoned path. The pale and dark haired man looked miserable under his new bought sun hat, he didn’t particularly like the heat nor the humidity. He was carrying a small duffle bag as he navigated through the crowd, trying to avoid the many hustlers trying to sell him souvenirs. He finally got
