every morning i take a walk from the hotel to buy bananas and milk for the team. this is who and what i meet on the way. it is so refreshing to leave the sterile environment of a hotel and be back in real life again. also it gives me a moment to be on my own, to breathe, to think quietly.
by now it became a part of the morning routine, and the young boys who are loading the trucks with wheelchairs are screaming after me ‘bananas, bananas, bananas, how are the bananas?’.