This is the first time I've had my passport stamped twice for the same country since England. The immigration office in this country is as busy as can be, a hustle bustle of adults, babies and seniors waiting, talking, coming and going. I made my plane reservations to depart the country and then went off to the market. Kadie and her daughters were not there, so the haggling was with a fellow my age. I admit, I went back to that stall just to haggle with her and her brood, Kadie's a tough merchant. The Lebanese brothers who operate the market are very generous and kind to me.

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