Where are we today? Banjul, the Gambia
This is Alisha, who operates a booth. |
This woman sold fabric, among other things. |
Even after having been to the market, I am not sure how it lays out. The center seems to be a large colonial building and a main thoroughfare lined with local shops. These are not upscale outfits, but are specialized stores selling the necessities of life, such as appliances or clothing.
Our driver took us further into the market to a network of dirt alleys and brick passages with stalls. Some stalls there offer mounds and mounds of faded, used clothing that has somehow ended up in The Gambia. Others sell used junk. Others sell crafts, handmade jewelry, colorful clothing, and fabrics. Of course, there are lots of booths for produce and fish.
The Albert Market is a melange of sights and smells. It is moments of beauty amidst heartbreaking poverty. (A 2015 survey revealed that nearly fifty per cent of Gambians in urban areas and 70 per cent in rural areas live below the poverty line.)
Tonight, we leave the continent and sail west to Cape Verde.
Love to all!
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