Some of the hoardes |
Everything except measuring cups. I need to buy a measuring cup for the apartment, since we don't have one. Three stalls in the whole market had uselessly huge 1 litre measuring cups.
So here's a sample of "stuff in the market".
Hardware |
Pots and Pans |
Sunglasses |
Shoelaces |
Watches. There was also a stall selling just watch straps |
A lot of something. What, I can't tell you |
A mess of ties (Silk, but made in China) |
More ties (Silk, made in Italy) |
The luggage department |
RC helicopters. |
Glasses, all used. |
Anything for 1€ brings in the crowds |
Shoes. Not the gaudiest, but close |
Not-leather bags |
Crappy home decor items |
We headed home, had lunch, then pulled together clothes as it is laundry day. We hopped the bus (there isn't a self serve laundry anywhere near us, which, given the number of apartments around, was a surprise), got to the laundromat our landlady told us about (in the shadows of the Vatican) and it was -- closed. So we hopped the bus and came home (round trip: 1 hr). KC spent time on line and found us another laundromat, so we carted everything up there (a 20 min walk away), prepped to sit and wait and... not only was it open, the attendant said "leave it to us; come back in 90 min". We bussed home, walked back and there it was all done.
Coming out, we found a nice "surprise". A restaurant owner was hosting a Mini Cooper Club party. His place was surrounded by Minis. Real ones. Like I used to own when I was a kid.
The Coopers lined up |
The new with the old |
Onto the street |
The restaurant owner's 1995 convertible |
That's what it's all about |
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