The butcher has his stall set up outside the roti (bread) shop, above was out hotel. The freshly baked roti smelt delicious wafting up the stairs unfortunately as a vegetarian I can't say the same for the butcher, but it was fresh every morning, as soon as the meat was finished he packed up shop and was not seen again until early the next morning.
The kids had been sent to pick up the meat and rotis.