These three ladies were running the shop. You can see the nice things on the shelves behind them. My credit card seemed to give them fits. It was the first time I'd used it on my trip and I was worried that it wouldn't work. The middle woman, who is seen here pleading with the credit card reader and using some mysterious religious gesture, was a the manager. She wiggled connections, unplugged and re-plugged power cords and with the concentrated efforts of all three, it finally went through. I congratulated them on their technical capabilities.