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Every Thursday, everyone who lives anywhere near Douz swarms in from the surrounding villages to join the weekly market. There’s a square underneath the palm trees where animals are bought and sold; lining the sandy streets there are stalls selling second-hand socks, shoes, belts, clothing of every kind, radios, cellphones, kitchen accessories and whitegoods, furniture, generators, satellite dishes, hoses, tools, … Continue reading

This happened just after we arrived back at Nettle after wandering the Sfax medina. I stuck my head out of Nettle’s door with the iPhone out to record it. [Audio clip: view full post to listen]