I would occasionally buy fish from this woman. I would prefer not to because her fish were small and expensive. Once I was taking the bones out of her fish to make a sauce and they were filled with maggots. She also sold flat tortilla like bread that was filled with a raw mango salad and eaten like a taco. That was my favorite. Her children would knock on my door when she had some fresh and I would be 80% of her business. Many Malagasy women would put chalk on their face for decoration and to keep the sweat off.