Saturday

iftar with shipmen...




These are our iftar "gang"


This is where the iftar took place, a small gathering for the shipmen





so bored with almost same place for iftar we've decided to crash at shipyard and jetty area in creek and having our iftar with these lonely men...


even they are labour, makes us feel all same and equal, we miss iftar with our own family, familiar dishes and environment...


but seriously these people never stop looking at me, feel like am in cage at zoo...