The older woman walked in front of the fruits

Stood on the edge of the street market. Many people passed by me. The place was a nice place to watch the local people. Because the flow of the pedestrians didn't stop, I thought I could melt away into the crowd. Few people cared about a foreign traveler standing by the wayside. Above all, I felt the vigor of this city when I watched people wriggling.

In the meantime, an older woman appeared in my sight. I could see a crumpled paper in her hand. Perhaps, what she had to buy was written on the paper. Watching her, she cut right in front of me. Bananas were seen in a storefront on the other side of her. The banana was also very popular in Myanmar. Although I didn't any bananas during traveling, the popular style in this country was different from banana sold in Japan.