My Couchsurfing host locked me out by accident and I thought I would go out dancing salsa for a while. Since I had my sneakers on, I was not permitted into their posh club and was forced to sleep on the beach. Luckily there was a homeless Melanesian family who offered to protect me. They had a huge campervan and didn't come across as poor as the usual homeless. One policeman offered me a place to sleep in a comfortable room and not in jail, the others commented "La femme n'est pas catholique". This refers to somebody who is not quite right on the mainstream track, France being a predominantly Catholic country. I preferred the beach because I felt safe with the 'homeless' family.
Me and indigenous woman in Noumea, New Caledonia
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