And still on this tourist syndrome, the dressing. Some imagine its summer everywhere, and that beach wear can be worn anywhere.
Another one turned up for a family function (of course held in their honour) almost dressed. Problem was this was the village. My family members are wonderfully tolerant and of course everyone else was too polite to say anything and quick to make excuses for them, but still.......

I wished they had flown in when it was winter over there. Why is it that the rest of us bother to find out what dress code is appropriate for different places, times...

@ sihingwa,well.....good for you! lakini it was bad for those old people who were being asked by an inflight attendant "do you want nudus?" She meant noddles:))) and the mama was looking at her zile za i do not follow.....pathetic