On the way back we stopped here for a quick pic and my phone, which I’ve been using for entertainment (sudoku and flag games mostly) and to tell the time, slipped out onto the ground and some random guy picked it up and gave it back. He didn’t have to pick it up and he didn’t have to give it back. Lucky me!
We stopped because this is the raw material for nshima, the corn flour. A family of six would go through about one of these bags a month.