I returned last week market with a chicken and two doves, but today i'm coming closer. Two guys are selling stone in the market to sharpen knives. As i examine the stones under hilarious laugther i think it is quiete soft and get some to try. The youngest of the guys suddenly seems to know what i am talking about. "Techiman road where you cross the river, you know there?" "Yes" "you may get some there when you dig under water"
"No i don't mean clay"
"No that soft stone!"
"So i should get boots and go digging?" Another hilarious laugther.
"No grandma bosman, not you! I will go myself. Next week come again and lets see"...
Yes, lets see. Searching is almost better then finding...