All towns of any size in France seem to have a weekly outdoor market. The range of goods on sale takes me back to my childhood, when I would visit the Wolverhampton open market with my mother. For us, the best items on sale here are the fresh fruit and vegetables – most of which looked as though they had been picked early that morning. Irresistible.
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Monday, 6 July 2009
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