Smells like fish

Have I talked about travelling hawkers yet? Well, in Bangladesh you come across lots of them. And they sell everything from vegetables & fruits, fish, live chicken, household items, snacks, or buy old newspapers and empty plastic bottles for recycling or stop by when you need a new key to be made. Walking through the neighbourhood with big reed baskets and huge bowls on their head, they have their distinct call to attract attention. When you need something, you just call for them and they stop.

Well, the other day an old man selling fish stopped by. The kilo was at about 1,20 Euro. Fresh fish, what can you ask more for, if you like fish? I don't.

I rather prefer the small decorative fish hanging on the mobile from our ceiling: