Boy Scratching His Head

It stopped raining. Leaving Phaya Lan Train Station, I started to walk toward Yangon Central Station. I heard there was a residential area near the station. The area near the main railway station in this big city was not used as a business area. So I was interested in the streets.

When I came to the station, I found some restaurants and food stalls near the station. All of them were not chic. And the people having a meal there were locals. The modernization seemed not to have come here. The tranquil atmosphere wafted. Although the city of Yangon was emerging, this area was left behind in another time.

Stopping in front of a food stall, I watched the scene. Many bowls were placed on the table. And some local people had a meal. I didn't know the reason why the boy in this photo scratching his head.