Diary+Entry+Four

Have you ever taken 30 minutes to ask how much something was? Today one of the market owners must have thought I was crazy! I must not have the right accent because I thought I was asking how much this bag was and he kept bringing out the same bag in different colours! Note to self: When going to a non English speaking country, make sure you do more than read a dictionary. But after 30 minutes I finally worked out the cost and after buying the bag thought to myself…I hope it was worth it. As you walk past each shop or each market stall they practically through things at you to buy. I guess you could never complain about being ignored by a sales assistant or them not being helpful. (Bit different to some of the shops in Sydney where you stand there for 2 hours waiting to ask a question)