Going to a shop

Today morning at breakfast we discovered that we did not have any bananas. So my grandmother said to go the shop and buy some bananas. Shops are different here from Minneapolis. They are not big like Target stores or something. They are like stalls. The store we went to was on wooden legs. It stood by the side of the road. We walked from home to the store. There is much more traffic on the roads. We waited when there were no cars and then we went across. You see, there are no traffic lights and very few zebra crossings.