Rita expected that finding non-spicy food would
be a chore
in Kanyakumari, so we stopped at this food stand where I had
puri and an omelet served on a banana leaf.
The metal cups contains local water which we
did not drink; we used it to weigh down our
banana leaves against the strong sea breeze.
[Notice the scrumptious array of condiments
next to Rita's banana leaf; poor Allen.]