I like to take walks. Where I am, the sun sets at 7.15pm, so my walks usually start one hour before, that's when I find the time to do it. I meet with strangers often, and most of the time they are usually walking their dogs. I would say hello normally, unless I'm occupied with my camera. I met this old man a couple of times, and yesterday, he commented that the flowers I was occupied with was nothing to write home about, that I should visit his house for better ones. I said I'll look forward to that, before he trudges away.
A lady who's age is CLEARLY more advanced than mine called out "uncle, uncle". I turned my head to look at her and before I had a chance to react and say anything, she pointed her fingers and said "I have a very beautiful pink hibiscus over there, you can take photo". I said thank you and commented that the flower is very beautiful indeed but I was pissed because she called me "uncle". I may have some gray hair but I'm not that old, OK! I guess it's time I change the route. Anyway, her flower is below: