When I researched our trip to India, I went to the website for Goa's Saturday Night Market. It looked so festive,I realy didn't want to miss it. Before we left for Tadoba we arranged for a driver from the hotel to pick us up at the airport in Goa to take us to the market. We met Biri and Rita which was no easy feat considering the mass of people and vehicles congregating on one spot. Paul and I were starving because we really hadn't eaten much since breakfast and it was around 7:00pm. Biri told us we should eat something from one of the vendors. I was leary because it is basiclly street food. We decided to have Dosa which is a lentil crepe with potatoes in it. We were hoping it would be safe. We made it this far without getting sick so I didn't want to tempt fate. We did it anyway and lived to tell the tale.
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The entrance to the Saturday Night Market
It was unbelievable. The colours the smells, the heat, the people all added to the charm.
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How would you possibly find your scooter.
This was the make- shift parking lot for the market. All the scooters look the same.
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