Hunger looms and we spotted softshelled crab deep frying from a street vendor. Ordered  up a couple of those and a sugar doughnut.

Terry Enjoying Larue and Crab Cake

Terry mentioned beer would go good with meal, so i asked the closest vendor, but those good old boys would not sell it to me and even mention they were closed while i see they are having their own drink fest.

Typical Street Vendors

I went back sitting in the street with a tiny stool, but Terry was a little more persistent and ask couple of people that looked like they work around there and a kind little old lady heard the call and walked into the shop where i was denied and brought us beer.

We finished up our snack and beer. Just prior to leaving, i tried to pay for the beer, but they would not accept my money. Who am I to argue? Free beer, wow.

Finding A Place To Stay

Onwards we trotted towards hotel ally and out pops a restaurant owner asking us if we wanted a place to stay? I am always weary about strangers offering deals from the streets. But I do like to take a chance that it turns out for the better and this one did pan out.

A newer building and clean rooms, plus the owner speaks our language.