This Saturday morning, Carl and I went over to Borough Market, by the London Bridge. They sell all kinds of foods. Here are just a few images...
These are meat pies
Ostrich eggs fresh from the farm
A sign hanging from the roof quoting one of Ben Franklin's lesser known sayings
A peek at some pastries
Lots of fresh produce
A pile - as high as a person - of chocolate brownies
Bangers are sausages
And, of course, flowers for the centerpiece
What is not pictured here are the tables and tables filled with olives, cheeses, meats, nuts, salads, and any kind of food you can think of.
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