Spicing up my life

I visited a nearby spice company at lunchtime today, to "stock up"  on anything we may be short of.
The smell in there is fantastic - but I was told by an employee that they have to keep clothes just for work, as by the time they get home at night, they smell like a market stall in Zanzibar (and I have visited the market stalls in Zanzibar so I know what they mean).
There are hundreds and hundreds of herbs and spices in there, all grouped into sections and then stored alphabetically. It's like an Aladdin's cave for wannabee cooks. 
I bought all sorts of goodies, ranging from chilli sauce to vanilla pods.