(Hexar RF / CV 35 Color-Skopa / Ekta 100)
The day that I forgot my umbrella was the day that it poured.
As a result I got held up at a street corner occupied by a mama shop.
These are the people I met while waiting for the heavens to relent.
Top row, left the right - the reticent Indian owner of the little shop, a talkative Malay gentleman who fought in the Japanese occupation.
Bottom row - a Punjabi textile merchant and a construction worker who came to the shop to buy some preserved dates.