On the edge of Bailan Market, there was a shop. And a female street vendor who wore a conical hat did business beside the shop. The woman wore an expression which insisted that her stall belonged to the shop. She placed baskets beside the table of the shop as a by-the-way. Yet her stall could be individual.
Anyway, she didn't have many articles for sale. Nothing was set up on her baskets. The few things sold here were a bunch of banana, some bamboo sprouts, and others. And the street vendor looked as if she was bored while putting her leg on the basket.
In the meantime, a female shopper who wore sunglasses appeared. She passed by the female street vendor as if no one was in front of her. And the female street vendor didn't change her expression.
November 22, 2019
RICOH GR III