About an equivalent to two blocks from where we are staying I find a lady selling deep fat fried little doughnut balls. After negotiating through the language barrier, I thought I was able to communicate I want 5, but as the bag was suddenly overflowing, I realized she thought I said 5 Sudanese pounds ($2) worth. I made her stop filling the bag and paid 2 pounds for the bag.
A little further down the road I see a guy pushing a wheel barrow full of flat bread - so I follow him to see where he is delivering it. He stops under a tree, near another lady who has set up her flat bread selling location. I ask for 1 pound worth of flat bread. So there you have it a breakfast high in bread. I still desperately need to find some fresh produce...so far the only green dish I've come across is at an Ethiopian restaurant - the dish is called gomez or something like that.
The next task is to find or make a frying pan and scramble some eggs.
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