As we continued to explore, we saw yet another set of tents and stumbled upon a grocer's market. It wasn't exactly a farmer's market because it wasn't all locally grown, but there was a ton of well priced produce and a few permanent shops selling cheeses, fish and meats.
A blog about my adventures in food, television, politics, and life as I move from New York City to Boston, wondering what comes next and, of course, where are the bagels?
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Adventure 3: Grocer's Market
We were starting to consider going home after the arts festival, but Jake suggested we explore one more side street instead. We ended up in the cutest spot that was covered in cobble stone walkways and old brick buildings.
As we continued to explore, we saw yet another set of tents and stumbled upon a grocer's market. It wasn't exactly a farmer's market because it wasn't all locally grown, but there was a ton of well priced produce and a few permanent shops selling cheeses, fish and meats.
As we continued to explore, we saw yet another set of tents and stumbled upon a grocer's market. It wasn't exactly a farmer's market because it wasn't all locally grown, but there was a ton of well priced produce and a few permanent shops selling cheeses, fish and meats.
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