Jet-lag and general over-all fatigue have caught up with this intrepid blogger. However, the enticements of a local Saturday market drew me into a journey with Randy and Gwen to Olhao. I thought we were going to a gypsy market – that’s actually on Sunday in another town. This was an amazing market, just the same. the fish market was a complete entity on its own and served to emphasize the importance of the industry economically and socially.


A glorious eucalytus tree near the market.















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