Another bad market day

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Today marked the second day of our three day try-out at a local market, trying to sell our Zimbabwean statues at real give-away prices (so if you’re in the neighbourhood…).

We *almost* sold less than yesterday, but right when we were already packing our stuff up, a lady bought one small statue, resulting in our turnover being only slightly higher as compared to yesterday.

I’m happy I was able to read two newspapers and finish a book. Otherwise, it just would have been too boring.
Our neighbour said that at the fair his wife was having a stand, she was selling so much that, if he were to replicate those sales, he would have to stay at this market for a total of twelve weeks, continuously.

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