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On the way to the market in Masaya. We ride school buses here a lot, although they are usually way more crowded. If you thought you were done with school buses when you graduated, you were wrong, just come visit. |
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Inside the market. Its like a tunnel, there's no air flow or much natural lighting. I kind of felt like a mouse in a maze. I honestly can't believe we found our way out! |
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Outside the market where they sold fruits and veggies. |
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This is the market in Jinotepe, one of the towns we preach in. Its not quite as big, there is an end to it. But it is super narrow, you have to squeeze past people coming the other way. |
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Outside the market again
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I'm starting to realize every town here has its own market. Ours here in San Marcos is only about a block long and mainly fruits and veggies, but in other towns they are huge with everything you can imagine for sale in them. I'm not kidding. So far somethings we've bought at the markets (that aren't food) are fabric, a plug in fan, shoes, nail polish, clothes, headphones, yeah these markets are really handy, they have everything (
everything? EVERYTHING). We went to one in a larger town a couple Monday's ago. It was GIGANTIC!! We never found the end of it and we were there for 3 hours. It took us the first 1.5 to find the area we were looking for. It seemed like it was separated into sections, like a very smelly cheese section, the clothing section, a very disturbing meat section, and the area we were looking for were there were souvenirey stuff.