"Open your mouth,"
Hendrix instructed as he sent a piece of fish towards my mouth.
Following his instructions, I accepted it.
"Thank you," I replied my mouth full with the fish.
Like seriously, to say that I am enjoying is an understatement, I was feasting. I had a tray of mackerel in front of me, it was cool to see it, and I was happy sharing it with Hendrix.
He had alighted the car about ten minutes later after leaving Seme beach, this place was a small restaurant, I love it when he asked for a table which was a bit reserved, and so they gave us the perfect spot.
One could barely know who he was, especially with his simple clothing, and running slippers, he looked more like a golf player and a wealthy business man.
Well, I regret why he doesn't have that tag of a rich man placed on his forehead, so that everyone would know from afar who he is.
