Some of my most memorable times from traveling abroad are the interactions I have with fellow travelers and locals. What I never have really figured out is why am I so shy. But I don't know if it is really shyness or being too respectful. A general acceptance for ones space and not wanting to interfere with their existence. This ignores their common need to interact also. A friend said compliment them on their shoes -- Dude nice hiking boots -- not too sure about that - but I went out in to the world tonight thinking about the interaction and actually pursue it.
Here is the interaction
.Oh oh she is sitting cross legged. I cant see her shoes, but she has a chocolate chip cooky - the very one I would have ordered had I got there earlier. David> "was that the last chocolate chip cooky or was someone else the responsible party for making me end up with this (molasses) cooky. " Get appropriate laugh -she says afraid so and laughs again >> "at least it wasnt the orange cholclate chip cooky" her "I have not had one of those before" David > "they are really good, unless they are the last one then I would stay away from it" She>> Laughs again.
Thus concludes the interaction. My skills are emence
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