Today, we move to Bagan, where there is a lot to see, mostly temples and stupas, all very old. But let’s start with the market. I must confess that Dan and I are market junkies, we and our cameras. And because there is so much to see in the market, this will take two posts, the first for the place itself, and the second for some of the people and the things they sold.
The market comprises two quite separate parts. There is an inner, permanent structure where vendors sell household goods and where a few have set up fast-food stands. Outside of this is an outdoor market where people (farmers?) have come early to sell fresh and dried foods of all kinds.
In the outdoor market, customers hurry to buy their fresh food for the day and go home to cook. The day’s cooking must be completed while the morning is still cool (a relative term here; to us it’s all hot). This is one of the few places in Myanmar where we slow picture-takers were jostled occasionally by a person in a rush.
Inside, the physical environment was much more intense, but the shopping less hurried. Everyone was eager to do business with us. “First sale of the day! It is lucky! I give you good price!” Yes, a lucrative sale to a tourist would be a good start to the day, but we can’t do it for everyone. We carefully select one item and drive the bargain we want to achieve. The other vendors are not excessively pushy. Smiles are exchanged. We all understand.
Below: a traditional apothecary shop. 
You won’t find the wholesale market in any of the tourist guidebooks. But because of a change in the plane schedule we ended up with an extra day in Yangon, and we had seen everything on our itinerary. Not to fear. By the time the extra day came around, we’d traveled for almost a week with our intrepid guide Zaw, and he knew very well what we liked. And markets were high on that list. So here is another slice of ordinary life in Myanmar.
This is the market where vendors (farmers, mostly, I suspect) from all over the region come to sell their produce to the smaller curbside vendors you can see everywhere in the city.
They come in all kinds of conveyances and carry their wares into the market any way they can.
And they sell all sorts of produce.
I found this banana lady particularly remarkable. Well, not the lady herself, but rather the stunning variety of bananas she offered for sale. Wish we could get some of those here!
It must be a long day for the wholesalers. The market opens early, and they have to set out from places who-knows-how-distant to get there and set up. And then the whole exhausting day selling to customers. Sometimes a person just needs a break.
