Eating a Kenyan breakfast.

When I woke up marguerite was already working on the farm. He asked. "would you like some eggs for breakfast?". I said yes and they tasted good. I said that I wanted to go to the market place. When we arrived there was many people in little tents and spices and various veggies were stacked on top of each other. i saw some delicious peppers and asked if we could get some. margue then said to the barter "my name is marugue, i have brought a friend from america, he would like some of these peppers." he payed and we walked down town and looked at some novelty shops. "tourists always want something fake not real" stated marugue. marugue asked if he could come to the united states. i said "why wait we could go tomorrow" we went on a long hike and came back tired. marugue and i packed our things to go back to the states