The man weaving baskets

On the way to Maddappuram we stopped our bike to watch this man working in the shade holding the aborning basket like rays of the sun.

He was so proud to show us, not being from the youngest anymore, here you have to work to survive as long as you can, the social security is the family and the income, no insurances.

Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
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Lyrics Beatles