Bazaar

The bridge is what brought us here but it's the street markets that take up your time. They might all sell very similar items but they are all so exotic from middle eastern clothing and handmade bags to war memorabilia and sculptures made from bullet casings. Most is not something either of would ever buy but a few things caught our eye. With the whole town being quite small we passed all the stalls numerous times and wondered if people noticed. One stall holder certainly did, she was the one who helped is on the first day. We laughed each time we crossed paths. But by midday the sun was baking hot and we were desperate for the shade. Every hour is so we stopped in a cafe for a drink and maybe a small treat.