Okay - not so wordless. On the way to a village my team works in, there is a village that we call the 'meat market'. I can never remember the name of the village - but we all know to which town we refer, as the highway is lined with butchers selling meat - chicken, sheep, goat and cow. There is also assorted vegetables and spices for sale. Recently, I drove through with some Fulani friends and we stopped so that we could all buy sauce ingredients . . . it was the perfect opportunity to take pictures of this little market place.
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It reminds me of Romania!
Katerine
P.S. Thanks for your posts always so colorful and interesting!
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