
Beginning to feel faint from the intense heat I paused in the shade of a large tree to people-watch. I smiled as tourists, oblivious to the scorching sun and their already lobster-red arms and faces, rummaged enthusiastically through the clothes stalls.
Brightly coloured tie-dye dresses and tops at just two for €15.00 were waved in tourists faces by sellers with eager smiles looking for a sale.
“Good price, you buy, you buy! Quinze eur-rosh. Muita Bonita.”
“Good price, Senhora, good price!”
I am not sure if the tourists eventually bought the clothes as a means of escape, or because they genuinely liked the unusual multi-coloured tie-dyed effect of the material. Either way, as I observed from a distance I was almost tempted to buy one of the fun dresses myself. That is, until I realized, the material was see through and I immediately lost interest. The outline of my posterior is definitely not sexy and would only detract from the dress so I smugly continued to observe proceedings from a safe distance as the tortured tourists parted with their money.
Serves me right for laughing – then the fun began!
My market “experience” continues over at Expat Focus. If you found my experience amusing please like, tweet and leave your comments there.
I saw some great dresses at our market the other day too – and was tempted, but………
Poor tourists!!
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You are funny… and I bet some of those tourists will be in for a “sheer ” surprise! 🙂
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I love open markets. They really are a colorful look at the life of the village.
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Interesting post, PiP. I love markets too, but hate being hassled. It spoils it for me.
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Hi ad, I think there must be a knack in not being hassled. Mr Piglet is NEVER bothered by the vendors.
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Oh boy Alte market is just the same, cries of very nice, very nice, cheap and the usual 5 euros, 5 euros, abound but it is enjoyable non the less
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NEver been to Alte market. We should go and while we are there check out the cafe you mentioned. Does Alte market have the BBQ’d chicken and chips with lashings of red wine?
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Not that I know of, it’s very small compared to others but there are cafe of course. If you do make it over let me know because I’d love to meet up with you
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I went to Lagos market for the first time last Saturday. It was a great. One vendor found it difficult to understand why I only wanted to buy one bulb of garlic though. I did see a knicker stall and was tempted to stop and take look. After reading about your experience I am so glad I didn’t now. Goodness knows what I may have happened!
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Mr. Piglet loves Lagos market 🙂 I wondered what would have happened if you’d shown interest in knickers! I meant to look as need some 100% comfy cotton type.
I’d loved to have seen the vendors face when you asked him to wigh one bulb of garlic LOL 🙂
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Open markets in France are also amusing and cultural, to say the least, and I enjoy strolling among the vendors’ stalls and taking in the market ambiance.
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I love the markets in Provence. Can’t wait to return 🙂 The markets in Portugal are more basic and not anywhere as interesting
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Although I enjoy shopping in open air markets I do not enjoy haggleing with the vendors…
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Hi Jeanne, haggling is the best part! I let Mr. Piglet do it. We have a double act
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I don’t like feeling pressured to BUY things . . . but I do love wandering market stalls and people watching.
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I like going to the markets but often I’m deterred from looking at stalls as the sellers are so agressive. The bra was OK so I went and bought another this month. 🙂
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That was certainly an embarrassing experience Carole. I don’t think I ever had a nasty market experience, I just always feel guilty if I don’t buy something at a market!
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Hi Sami, I have Mug stamped on my forehead!
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I love open markets…so much fun!
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I have heard that saying very often at markets ” good price good price ” 🙂
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It’s the same all over the world!
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