A slice of village, and capital city, life in Sri Lanka: the bicycle-riding fresh-fish salesmen who sing out what they’re selling in Sinhala, then put a little cutting board on the street, chop off the head, then give you the portion you want. In this, taken just a block away from our office, I partcicularly like the cats waiting eagerly to grab any fresh fish they can escape with!
(so much world, so little time....) 
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