…to buy a fat pig…
To market, to market…to chance upon beautiful flowers…
To market, to market…to be surprised by words dearest to my heart…
To market, to market…to discover beautifully aged and crafted new things…
To market, to market…to enjoy a lazy Saturday.
Lovin’ the new Farragut Public Market! Being there felt like being at the heart of the Baguio Public Market without that unique damp Baguio smell mixed with everything else scent-sationally unique and also without the famously displayed pig heads. There was a pig alright, only it was a paperweight. Loved the eclectic mix of new, antique, handmade, barely used things and the bounty of fresh flowers and produce. Definitely a great local find of late.