Wednesday, January 13, 2016

Yamuah to the mental market

Bernie and I had a rare late night t'other evening and watched one of my favourite movies: Good morning Vietnam. We managed to emulate part of the movie today by being ridden around town on a seat in front of a bicycle, a (literally) cool experience. We ended up at a crazy market where shouting and buying huge quantities was the order of the day, so left empty handed bar a bag of weird and wonderful fruits we've never seen before.

Sadly people were once again trying to sell things at thrive the price cos we're white. I understand it to a point, but usually take my money back and walk. I take after my old man for such principles I suppose, nowt wrong with that in my book.

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