Rain brings out the truth of being a hustler. I see that everyday as they wait for the bus in the rain, walk in the rain and dirty water is splashed on them by uncouth motorists. And when houses collapse, that often affects the hustlers more, as they live in high rise buildings more likely to collapse than bungalows.
When it’s hot, it’s not any better; they sweat in the sun, walk in the sun and dust keeps them company. We should thank modern road constructors for thinking about hustlers with well done walkways particularly the bypass from Waiyaki way to Red Hill.