Ten Dollars for a Photo
"Ten dollars for a photo," he said with a deadpan stare. I politely declined and he laughed and told me he was joking.
Market night in Barbados. Between the non-stop UB40 tracks (seriously!) and the humid air, you find faces that tell stories. This gentleman gave me a hard time about being a "rich tourist" before giving me the literal thumbs up.
Tired, maybe, but still full of life.