The only thing that sorta sucks about backpacking is that you are easily spotted as a tourists. But atleast I've spotted a few of my fellow backpackers. And there is no question why we're all here in Birmingham; It's hip-happening but not to overwhelming and everything that is exciting is all in close proximatey, all very much revolving around the famous Bull Ring center. And no wonder, the place is basically an disco ball big enough to fit ab shopping mall inside.
The market is a mixture of scents, not always pleasant. I could smell farm manure, fried food and fresh fruits. It's an exciting place, my favourite partbis the burley men yelling at the locals, trying to intimidate them into buying eggs.
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