I travel. Not as much as I'd like. Sometimes overseas. Sometimes not.
Flower seller, this woman pretty much forced her wares on people. Before you'd know it she had already cut a strand and was tucking it into your hair and then you'd have to pay her. Even though my ponytail was just a little nubbin the whole time I was in India, we'd wear jasmine in our hair just about every day. A big bull in the temple, no big deal.