First photo is of the place we sit, with the little stalls behind us. This is where we buy the beer, and have now befriended the family that runs the 3 stalls.
Second photo is of Mau and Robert, our one colleague, surrounded by the street vendors. They are the ones selling their stuff to the passing foreign tourists. A kind, hilarious bunch of people. They laugh at our Chinese, we laugh at their English and then we laugh together at how they bullshit the foreigners into buying their wares. They have now started "protecting" us from other vendors, chasing away any "new" vendors should they try to sell their rubbish to us.
Here they are showing us their various foreign notes, and having a look at our foreign notes and coins.
Third and 4th photos are of the young guy who is the father of the baby in the last 2 photos. Very nice man. They work here all day, until well after dark. He kinda runs the family business here.
Then, our favourite Shanghai boy, with his Grandmother. As you can see from the last photo, he is not allowed inside the stalls, because he is at the age where he touches everything, so he runs around the seating area, off into the bamboo wood behind the stalls, and generally terrorises us and his family into entertaining him. Then he falls asleep in his pram outsde the stall for an hour, wakes up and starts terrorising some other poor sod who happens to sit down in the shade.







