This photo is taken at the bizarre. There are two in town we're at and this was the small one. It's about the size of two Wal marts, and is the equivalent of an RCWILLEY, WalMart and Home depot rolled into one. Everyone is and independant business owner, and there shops are used shipping containers with some door modifications. If you ever want to stick out like a sore thumb just go through one of these. Everybody's staring at us big time when we go here.
They barter a little bit on price, but where we're the guests it's not wise to haggle to much we're told. They have a butcher shop in here that Stacey absolutely loved (not). It had rows of every type of carcass you could eat, and some form of stuffed intestines. I really wasnt hungry after leaving there.