What am I doing here? I don’t like shopping. I already have too much stuff, I’m not going to cook any food tonight and anything I buy I’ll have to lug around for the next few days.
Local vegetable market, Hong Kong Central.
So why does every visit to a new town start in places where buying and selling is the whole idea? Continue reading
Coffee under the trees at Marrickville Market, Sydney.
I hate shopping. Mevrouw T hates crowds. So why, whether in Sydney, Amsterdam or places in between, do we follow a weekend ritual of going to the local markets? Continue reading