
As I grabbed half a dozen of the mangoes from the front stairs -- some guys walking along the street pulled themselves up over the fence and grabbed a couple of mangoes -- shouting obrigadu or thank you!
I watched as they crossed the street and ate their mangoes under an awning -- sheltered from the rain. Just as the wind blast, came the heavy rain. It's not supposed to be raining this time of year -- it's the dry season!
I'm off now to eat a couple of those mangoes!