#91131 - When I saw her from indoors, I would go out and pretend to hang out washing or clean the windows and noticed after a few times that as she returned to her house, she would pause and look my way, partly as I was an object of curiosity locally, being a foreigner trying to live amongst the locals rather than in a fancy expensive apartment or house. When she saw me in the street she looked down and ignored me, which is not unusual for married ladies who don't want to appear over friendly with a man who doesn't speak the same language. I could hear her footsteps approach the stairs and watched the reflection closely - she took a couple of steps into the balcony then stopped dead as she realised I had nothing on.