We left the hotel early and visited the market/bazaar. There we did some
shopping for our next three meals. This market was different than any other so
far. There was a lesser selection of fresh vegetables mixed with lots of cooked
food vendors. Someone is getting this pretty purple scarf...i wonder who? The
one most interesting thing about this bazaar was that everything we saw was made
in the local country - China-ha-ha! An interesting paradigm for a change. ALL
OF MY CLOTHES and accessories felt at home, having returned to their place of
birth.
Next was the world famous Sunday Animal Market. We arrived just as
animals were arriving. Hundreds of tuktuk and wagon, one after another, each
loaded with critters, all bound for barter and trade. The sounds, smells, and
activity was overwhelming. It was fun to watch the men, and women, bartering
angrily, only to smile and shake hands when the deal was made! We ate at a
local noodle bar and watched them make the noodles on the spot. Very
cool.
Then it was down the Karakoram highway toward Pakistan with our
destination today at Lake Karakol.
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