Glimpse of the market

Usually we drive by the market on motos. We whisk through and never have a chance to interact with people. But the other day, an American we know offered us a ride to the creche in his car, and on the way he stopped in the market to buy some watermelons and bananas. This is what ensued (viewing from the back of the car).

It still amazes me how exciting it can be to just pick up fruit at the local market.