in the morning when the firs rays of sunshine hit,the market exploded with noise for now it had come out of bed . it doesn't take long for a flood of heads to crowd the narrow passes made by the stall keepers shops
when you enter the market it feels like a whole new world, full of weird and wonderful smells and sounds that fill the air
you can hear seagulls prawling around desperate for a meal.
you can also hear at the corner of your ear people disusing prices
at the end of the day it is deserted and it falls back to sleep
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