Early in the morning, while the weather was still work-friendly, we went back to the
prenatal center and finished the painting.
While we were painting, there were two young guys zipping up and down from the main road into the small village like taxis. Their moto pipes were set to extra-loud, and when they passed our group they would give a bonus twist of the throttle. Mostly they brought people to and from the
bus stop at the main road. But they were also transporting things, a large watermelon, a gallon of paint, a thigh master in yellow foam. Suzanne Somers would be proud.
There are little restaurants tucked away everywhere. We tracked down Tsunami Sushi for lunch. Not sure that restaurant name would fly in Japan. We had three specialty rolls the Bruce Lee, McGuire, and the Godzilla. They weren’t large, but they were tasty. Godzilla was my favorite.