Shot at Phra Nakhon District in Bangkok, Thailand.
Rambling along the lanes, I found a range by the wayside. And a woman stood in front of it. A round-bottomed pan was put on the range and she was just cooking there. There were no tables nor chairs around the range. So the place didn't seem to be an eating place. The range might belong to her house. If it was so, I thought it became a hard tusk when it rained because it was built outside of any buildings. It was open on all sides to the weather. Despite my worry, the woman cooked happily.
Watching her cooking, the cuisine came along. She picked a bowl up and started to scoop the cuisine. And the bowl was filled up soon. It was large in volume and might not be a portion. So it could be lunch for her family.