There is one thing I wish Boston had. I wish we had a really good public market like other cities do. There is an outdoor market but the vegetables there leave a lot to be desired and you have to watch to see if they put rotten vegetables in the bag.
In France, I had the opportunity to hit the weekly market in Bourgueil and it was one of my favorite things about France. Here it is, in pictures.
This man wanted to trade his apron for a trip to America.
Plants and animals. I wanted the chicken.
Buying langoustines to have with dinner that night. I loved them!
I already want to go back to a market like this. The guy has said we may go back to France next year so I am hoping!