Another excursion to a local market.
That stallholder looked out of place.
She looked stern and grumpy.
She turned and stared at me.
“What do ya think you’re looking at?“
“Wow your English is good!”
“I’m from the ship. Just replacing the stall holder while she’s in the toilet.“
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The feature image, and prompt for this tweet-sized tale, was proposed once again by my wife. Thanks Anne-Claude! It’s a memory from a market in Myanmar.