We headed back to the hotel, stopping in the station building to buy some candy and to look at their souvenir shop. Again, bought nothing. Outside the station, we met a man that we had seen a few times before. He was pulling a fairly large cart that had two wheels that looked like they had been taken from a bicycle. I thought about taking his picture but he was not very friendly, very much folded in on himself, and it just did not seem right.
Even with the candy, we were definitely ready for supper and decided to go back the coffee shop when had been in earlier. When we arrived, she told us that she did not serve food in the evening. After another cup of coffee, she recommended two restaurants. One was just across the street, so we went over, but it was closed - did open for about 90 minutes. That clinched it and we walked the kilometer to the other restaurant, where we had an excellent meal before heading back to our hotel and an early night.
The picture below shows a page from my diary with a sketch of the room. The beds were different from any I have ever slept in, except in a cabin in the woods. As you can see, the beds were mattresses that were placed on a knee-high, bare wood, platform. The bath was on the right and the wall across from the platform had a narrow shelf the length of it. This served as both a desk and a place to put things. There was no closet but high on the wall there were many hangers.
Although it was a short distance between sleeping places, we did a lot of extra walking and I was ready for bed. In fact I showered first, and was sound asleep before Ian finished his shower. I slept well and we got up early for a long day on the road. For the next few days, it would be all walking. The next temple was almost 100 kilometers away.

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