here’s what a stall looks like. After all the fish is sold, the fisherman hang out with each other at these makeshift coffee spots to swap tales about the one that got away I imagine. I wanted to take a picture of this because they wrap their skirts up around their hips so that it looks like they’re wearing a big diaper. I didn’t dare however as they seem like a very close knit community and I stood out as an outsider. ALWAYS need a guide in these places!
