212) WEDNESDAY, 25 JANUARY 1978 : 0KMS. - VAGATOR BEACH
The village fishermen, the same fishermen group of last night who were interested
in our campervan came to have a closer look of the interior.
They also brought us some
young coconuts. The coconut meat was rightly tender and its water was sweet. It was my first chance to taste fresh coconut again after a long period of almost 5 years.
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I probably had a homesick as I left home for many years already. I really felt wanting to say goodbye to my friend Tilo and to R E T U R N home very soon!
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