Who needs matches, when you’ve got a blowtorch…

In the middle of a beautiful rice field walk you can find a few artists –  painters, sculptors and a friend of mine called Ramae who makes and sells lovely silver jewellery right there in the rice field.

Ramae’s wife makes us all a cup of coffee and we sit there happily chatting.  Ramae offers me a cigarette which I decline as I don’t smoke.  He proceeds to light his cigarette, but not using a match, not using a lighter either – oh no, he fires up the blow torch, that he uses for making the silver, and lights his cigarette with that – it’s true, look…

Anyone need a light?

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