Scattered all over the streets of Chauoen are a number of drinking fountains used to cool off from the heat of the day, or to grab water for the days activities. I stumbled over a couple of them that had a cup placed on the wall waiting to be used. Obviously left there for whoever needs to quench there thirst next.
I did not move the beaker, it is exactly as found. I couldn’t resist the colour of the pink against the blue wall.