After a few moments the semi circle gathered around the bike parted and a man entered.  Shaking my hand, he introduced himself as John, speaking in decent English.  The entire crowd drew closer, entertained by the sound of the English being spoken, and kept poking each other and pointing at us.  As John kept on talking, it became obvious that he was well respected.  I was absolutely thrilled with having someone to converse with, and being in English boosted my confidence in that one way or the other, I was going to get fed.

John probably noticed that I was tired and suggested taking me to a place where I could stay.  Agreeing, he escorted me away from the crowd that seemed content in not following.  Looking over at John, I couldn't help but get that feeling that comes when receiving a gift.  Finally I had found someone who would understand  , "Hey dude, I'm really hungry, and becoming very concerned about my nutrition."