Let me just say I wouldn't want to offend the fabulous Trevor's discriminating sensibilities and call the Stary Kleparz Market in Krakow the best market ever, or claim that there's nothing like it in the States. (Actually, Trevor, I think Vienna's Naschmarkt is the best market ever, anywhere, hands down. And there really isn't one like it in the States! But I digress.) I will say, however, that Stary Kleparz is pretty awesome (as well as fun to say) and if you think the only produce you can get in Poland is cabbage, well, your eyes will certainly be opened.
Oh, and there's meat. Lots and lots of meat. And people watching. And other things too!
Drat, I am going to be quiet now. ... though I can't promise you there won't be any captions. Shhhhh ... it's Wordless Wednesday.
|Is it just me, or does that butcher look like a young Tim Roth?|
|I have eaten raw meat and loved it, but try as I might I cannot embrace tripe. It's a texture thing.|
A Mystery, Solved ...
|Can you guess what that is? At first I thought it was bread, but it's not. It's ...|
|... scrumptious smoked cheese.|
|These women were selling clothes and fabric outside the market|
|Something tells me those bananas aren't local ... oh well, there's always candy!|
|What market would be complete without shoes?|
|Getting ready for spring|