I did not write the following. But
it's a fantastic description of the market I visit every Monday and
Friday with my house father to buy vegetables for Umbrella.
'Wives haggle with shopkeepers as
bored husbands carry their purchases, checking into their mobile
phones out of habit. Cauliflowers are sniffed, fruits bit into, and
tomatoes squeezed. Fish wither their last in buckets of dark water,
oblivious to their imminent death at the hands of the dark heavy man
hovering about. The place buzzes with activity, with an organized
chaos that is ubiquitous to city life.
The mood of the place injects a
caffeine-like rush in us as we take photos, get out of peoples' ways
and counter curious gazes with
half smiles. The largest vegetable market in the capital, it sees
people from as afar as Panauti
[approx. 32Km away] bring in their fresh produce,
fruits, vegetables, fish. And people from as far or even further
away flock here to buy it from them at wholesale rates.'
The photos that accompanied the article are much better than mine. But at least you can get a feel for what it's like. :)
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Motorcycle parking |
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Green leaf produce area |
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Carrots and turnips |
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Sourcing out good green beans |
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Inside Kalimati Market, wholesale area |
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Those are bags of potatoes. |
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The loaded delivery van |
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This weeks purchases on the porch of the office, waiting for representatives from each house to come collect their share |
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