Today was my first day in the Market helping Mama Leah and Mama Cecilia sell yogurt. This market was about a 15-20min Dalla Dalla ride (my favourite) and was behind Mwanza's Coca-Cola bottling plant. It was pretty much an open field with a line of makeshift stalls. The catch, which I found pretty ironic for a place to sell yogurt, was that the market was adjacent to where hundreds of men were selling hundreds of cows.
It seemed to work, because in about 4 hours, they sold out of about 20 litres of yogurt or maziwa (milk) as they were calling it.
And this was all after I was practicing for the Tanzania's strongest man by walking two 20kg buckets of water. Three times. Uphill.
These women work hard everyday. Hands down.