Today was a chill out day. After 3 days hiking I decided to partake in my favourite past time - shopping!
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| Market stalls |
I have literally no room in my rucksac so ran around the local market looking for a sac. I really struggled when a man saw me and asked if I needed help. I told him what I was after and he helped me find a sac from some grain seller. The bag stinks but works.
I was buying stuff at some local market stalls. I started talking to the market stall owner, Seni, and was then invited to join her and her friends for coffee and lunch.
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| Coffee time |
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| Traditional Coffee pot |
They made injera with tibs and it was really nice eating home cooked food.
One great thing I notice here is if there is any left over food, people give the leftovers to the homeless people. No food is ever wasted, unlike what we do at home.
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| Seni and her son (left) and her nephew (right) |
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| Me and Seni |
I just sat around all day with Seni and random local people who kept dropping into her shop and just gossiped, whilst chewing khat.
I was invited round to her home later that evening where they made surprise, surprise more injera with tibs.
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| Injera and tibs |
There was a powercut so we ate in the dark. They have a tradition here where they perform gursha where honoured guests are fed by hand. So someone takes a morsel of food - often a very karge one - wrapped in injera and places it in the mouth of another. So it was really dark and all of a sudden someone stuffed their hand/food into my mouth without warning. I mean don't get me wrong, I am honoured but in the dark and without warning?! Random fingers in your mouth.
It happened a few times and it is really strange when you are not used to it. But, it is kind of nice to be honoured like that too. It was a really nice way to end my time in Gondor.






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