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Our host John warned us not to try to find a parking place on Monday, Market Day. "It's a very busy scene," he advised. So we were excited to go to market ...and it far exceeded expectations, bigger (but not more crowded) than the market at Céret. Markets here have everything, from "bio" (certified organic) vegetables and fruits to plastic hair catchers to recycled clothes to farm implements. (I have taken a rough stab, below, at showing the variety.) Of course for us the raw foods are the most interesting, and our haul of treasures (at right) only contained a few durable goods: a garlic press (the first decent one we've seen, and we've been looking diligently. I guess the French don't press their garlic.) Three more of the beautiful thin-bladed knives made by a local artisan like the one I bought in Céret. Some lapsang souchong tea, beautiful flavored macaroons, kale (the first we have seen; apparently kale hasn't made it to France the way it has in California.) Tonight's artichoke and a week's supply (maybe) of lemons and garlic. Maybe two days worth of lettuce (rightly called "salade" here.) Some prunes and dried currants for our cooked wheat salads. Some delicious chorizo, a lovely Charentais melon, and tomatoes, both sun-dried and cheery-on-the-vine. At our first stop, where we bought the bulk of the produce, we spent 9€50, about $11. At the Mendocino Market the same, if available, would have cost $25. |
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A random sampling of the goods at Market this morning |
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I'm sure that there are two kinds of people, just like in the US: those who go to market, and those who do all their shopping at the megamart. We had to go there for some supplies on Friday, and we found ourselves trapped in a line with women with their shopping carts full of all the packaged goods one expects to see in the same carts at Safeway. At market this morning, there was a wonderful agglomeration of folks: elders, people speaking only English, younglings, women with small herds of children, couples with dogs on leashes tripping other people. But I couldn't help noticing that the French style ...the Parisian style ... is in evidence amongst the women. Stylish shoes, unexpected combinations of fabrics. Unlike Spain, French women seldom leave their hair alone: it's usually short, tinted, streaked, bleached, or out-and-out dyed. As with men in the US, the French men are pretty uniformly schlubs (like me). A surprisingly (gratifyingly) large fraction of women take care of themselves and are usually quite slender and beautifully turned out. From the back, one typically can't tell if a woman is in her teens or her fifties. For example, take the woman at left with the tasteful polka dots and the platform heels. How old would you guess she is? While I can't say with precision, I'm willing to bet you miss by a decade. You may be able to find her striking face amongst those in the image below. Did you estimate right? Except for the polka dot lady and the child with the cookie, these are all vendors, utterly committed to the friendly banter of commerce. I'm sure it makes everything better. |
Market People (mostly vendors) |
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