The boys were street vendors

Shot on the way from Yangon to Pyay in Myanmar

The bus which I got on stopped at the small village several hours after leaving the city of Yangon. It stopped for meals for a while. Yet I didn't know the name of the place. Getting off the bus, the passengers vanished into the restaurant.

Some kids started to gather around the bus at the same time. They were little peddlers. Every kids had their own basket and were selling eggs of quails. I didn't know whether the eggs were boiled or not.

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