I was speaking at Lamnarai on Sunday, someone gave me a bunch (literally) of coconuts.  I took them back to Khok Sam Rong where I was teaching in the afternoon.  In no time at all the bunch was cut up, Auntie Toom chopped them up, (look at the knife!) and made them ready to drink the water inside.  Everyone wanted their own coconut and that was all that was left of coconut stalk.  The water was lovely - the flesh inside was good to eat too.  Never had a gift like that before.