Markets in Lagos are no different from the markets in other parts of the world except that you need to be prepared to face the heat that is quite cruel. In reality, one should be happy to visit the air-conditioned malls which sell almost everything and shopping in style should be the norm of the day. But if we come all the way to Africa, we are likely to be curious of a local market.
After much cajoling, my cousin finally agreed to take us to the local market. First things first, we had to remove all the jewellery, wear cotton clothes, carry minimum of cash and carry lots and lots of water.
Surprisingly, markets are clean. There is lots of crowd in this particular market and branded goods are available at throw-a-way prices. There are rows and rows of shops selling the same items at competitive prices. There are many more hawkers seen on the road causing traffic jam ( called ‘goslow’ ) and the market there is called ‘goslow market’
The streets are colourful with women dressed in bold block prints and a head scarf. They greet me with a smile and wishing me a very good afternoon. I want to buy a fish and she quotes astronomical price.
“Wat, are you mad? It is too much” I say
“No mamma! Price very good. I tell you, you no get this price nowhere.”
“No, price too high, I no buy. You my friend? You no like me? You no want to sell? No?
“Mamma, price very small, I make it small for you, for you only, I make it small, how mush you pay hah?”
After much discussion, I finally get a good bargain.
After much cajoling, my cousin finally agreed to take us to the local market. First things first, we had to remove all the jewellery, wear cotton clothes, carry minimum of cash and carry lots and lots of water.
Surprisingly, markets are clean. There is lots of crowd in this particular market and branded goods are available at throw-a-way prices. There are rows and rows of shops selling the same items at competitive prices. There are many more hawkers seen on the road causing traffic jam ( called ‘goslow’ ) and the market there is called ‘goslow market’
The streets are colourful with women dressed in bold block prints and a head scarf. They greet me with a smile and wishing me a very good afternoon. I want to buy a fish and she quotes astronomical price.
“Wat, are you mad? It is too much” I say
“No mamma! Price very good. I tell you, you no get this price nowhere.”
“No, price too high, I no buy. You my friend? You no like me? You no want to sell? No?
“Mamma, price very small, I make it small for you, for you only, I make it small, how mush you pay hah?”
After much discussion, I finally get a good bargain.
