My favorite greeting was by the scene just outside the market. It doesn't get more typically Indian than seeing a cow on a beach in front of brightly-colored handmade clothes and some garbage. |
Wednesdays are when the "famous" Anjuna flea markets take place on the southern end of the beach. We planned on making a day out of wandering, shopping, and seeing what sights there are to see. These fruit vendors were waiting to greet us when we first showed up. |
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Anjuna, as the original hippie hangout, still has many an item catering to the traveler intent on taking a real trip. We saw fantastically ornamented clothes and tables full of devices to help smoke whatever it is one had with them to smoke. Not that that was in short supply either. We saw people firing up on several different occasions, and were offered goods to buy as well, even with the kids in tow. Ahh, Goa. |
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