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Traditional markets: local customs searched his piece
Posted by Endro on Sep 21, '08 10:16 PM for everyone

Some fellow traveler who had shared the morning know exactly what I was looking for when the eyes are still sepet: market.



In two-three hours in the morning, the traditional market mendenyutkan life and reveal the real face of the places I visited. In this place, buyers and sellers to exchange words, smiles, bargaining until (if successful) the goods and money. Here also spread news, gossip and rumors blowing polished; make a ritual of trading and shopping more enjoyable.



Some of the market that I visited had a unique item is sold, the place, the purchaser until the ritual before buying and selling.



In Playen, Wonosari, often found fried grasshoppers and toasted worms teak, savory and crunchy rice for breakfast liwet friend.



Gambier Market, Kuching, mbak-mbak there were nine-inch high-heels are not uncomfortable shopping in and out of the muddy markets (but not use motorcycle taxis). Try to talk to he guaranteed would not stop talking, lol ...



At Pasar Gede, Solo, I was busy the whole market ngublek pecel hunting the famous sesame seasoning and it turned out Mbok even hanging out at the curb outside the market.



At Chatuchak, Bangkok, I had lost my room mate was so big that market. With the intention was just window shopping, we finally for her-for the area so that all terjelajahi.



In Tomohon, North Sulawesi, some animals that were never imagined could be seen in front of the eye: bats, dogs, wild pigs, horses, lizards, mice and even eels segede thigh forest.



In Anarkali, Lahore, Pakistan's biggest food fairs in the city of Lahore, have a custom started by drinking potions made from pomegranates. Slurp ...



At Kings Cross, Sydney, fountain plaza in front of her the previous night clubbing backpacker place, Sunday morning turned into a flea market. Once in the morning I was confused looking room mate in the hostel rooms. Turns out he again held his wares 'definition of capital road to Cairns'.



Ubud Market - and several tourist spots in Bali - you've not shocked if local tourists so second-class citizens, let alone ditawarin, asked too often dicuekin. Huh ...



Finally, in the Karimun Java absorbed some of the vendors serving customers through the phone, to the point when want to buy with entengnya answered, "Sorry mas, has run out (sold)."



There was a story about the unique traditional markets has ever visited? Please to share, who knows may be my hunting destination and friends berhobi same in the next trip.