It's a tiny affair, the Tuesday market. Since it is raining, only the butcher
and the fishmonger
arrived to set up, no sign of the green grocer or the Couscous lady (stop snickering!)
I just took this picture, so you can see, despite the on and off drizzle, the loyal housewives and househusbands are out in force to get their fresh fish and meats.
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Comments are the clotted cream and fresh strawberry jam on the freshly-baked scones of my thoughts. Thank you for them, they're delicious!