This morning I went to the market three times to make sure I got the one thing I really needed. Crazy things happened all three times I went...The photos are of vendors in our alley market, but were taken earlier this year.
The first time, a smiling butcher played a little game with Anneliese's hands and he handled a toy she brought along (one she often puts in her mouth). FYI, he handles raw meat all day and is responsible for grinding meat in the little hand crank grinder, and he doesn't wash his hands. I try to always give exact change to the butcher. If I do get change, it usually has little meat chunks on it and I am quite hesitant to put THAT in my wallet. We went right home and washed and sprayed with anti-bacterial spray. I needed to grab something from home anyway.
The second time, Anneliese had a VERY near miss with a lugie that a man spit out of his mouth as he walked across the street - apparently he didn't see our big red stroller. I stopped the stroller JUST in time and it landed too close for comfort. He said 'sorry' and I said 'ew!' with a shocked expression on my face.
The third time, I thought we were home free, but then as I was buying green beans from the last stall, I looked down and Anneliese had been given a cumquat (small sour orange) and she had eaten half of it, peel and all, and had the whole thing in her mouth. Nobody asked my permission! So there you have another good start to a typical day in Hanoi : )