I have some pictures of things other than my shower controls because I went to the my market with some friends who actually use cameras instead of simply carring them along and forgetting about them. So here are some pics of the Temple Bar Market:
I go to the market every Saturday for lunch and groceries. These little barrels are full of olives, pesto, hummus, sun-dried tomatoes, and other wonderful things like that. If I could, I would do all of my shopping out of little barrels.
Fruits and veggies are the main event here, but I have a great greengrocer along my walk to college, so I rarely rely on the market for my produce
Plenty of options for dessert at the market.
This is one of my favorite booths at the market. Nothing makes me quite as hungry as a buncha raw meat hanging on a line. Sometimes they have a whole, unplucked chicken beside the sausages, but they spared me that sight on this particular day.
Here's me and my friend Kate beside the best cake booth at the market. That little lady under the awning to the far left is really friendly, which adds to the already considerable appeal of her wares. Kate and I both have cakes from that booth in our hands here.
And another friend of mine is standing beside the produce, looking less than excited. I think Kate made her stand in for the picture when maybe she didn't want to.

And it's me at the tea shop after the market. I'm drinking chai or some such nonsense. I learned that day that chai's nice but perhaps a little too fancy for me. Generally prefer the regular ol' black tea.
I go to the market every Saturday for lunch and groceries. These little barrels are full of olives, pesto, hummus, sun-dried tomatoes, and other wonderful things like that. If I could, I would do all of my shopping out of little barrels.
Fruits and veggies are the main event here, but I have a great greengrocer along my walk to college, so I rarely rely on the market for my produce
Plenty of options for dessert at the market.
This is one of my favorite booths at the market. Nothing makes me quite as hungry as a buncha raw meat hanging on a line. Sometimes they have a whole, unplucked chicken beside the sausages, but they spared me that sight on this particular day.
Here's me and my friend Kate beside the best cake booth at the market. That little lady under the awning to the far left is really friendly, which adds to the already considerable appeal of her wares. Kate and I both have cakes from that booth in our hands here.
And another friend of mine is standing beside the produce, looking less than excited. I think Kate made her stand in for the picture when maybe she didn't want to.
And it's me at the tea shop after the market. I'm drinking chai or some such nonsense. I learned that day that chai's nice but perhaps a little too fancy for me. Generally prefer the regular ol' black tea.
