Had breakfast in Doha. Met a bus driver from Sri Lanka. He is trying to provide his family by working as a bus driver here while his family lives in Sri Lanka. It´s hard. Had a talk in Starbucks. With an older muslim man about good hearts, happiness and marriage. The fact that I would not even consider to marry a man who has or even thinks about having several wives seemed so funny for Him. He has "only" two wives. We became friends. Had a little walk around the city. It was suprisingly hard cause there´s no sidewalks. Guess people don´t walk here. I hardly saw any women out there despite the workers in the Starbucks. Everyone looked me oddly. Being a young, white, blond hair woman, who travels alone is not something you see in Doha. But everyone were friendly.