Back at the waterfall with song, zhoun and ni, as aj recuperates upon guitar.

We appear to have been adopted by a group of Chinese backpacker, singer, artistic types which led to a crowd of eight for food and porch. Hippies of the world unite.

And in pai an odd change of vibe in the market last night; aj and I both noticed, a slowing maybe but another influx of new faces so busier than it has been.

And it's an odd paradox of a moment now, little to do and days pass quickly; there's time here if you choose it and morning coffee with scribbles drifting...