Tuesdays are for cheese sandwiches

D is not to thrilled that i've instituted the rule that we do our shopping before we get a lebanese cheese sandwich.
Pick up some french grown apples(pomme).
Grab two kilos of potatoes(pomme de terre).
The market is getting more stuff(non food items). This week there was a lingerie stand, what?
But the cheese sandwich seems to be worth the wait.

The walk home

The walk home took awhile, Dylan was determined not to step on any cracks.
Miles Davis is popping up all over the arrondisement.
I bought a ridiculous number of eggs at the market. 15

Tuesday Market

The cheese sandwich man was back at the market today. Dylan stared at him the entire time he was preparing his sandwich.
Dylan at the entire thing before we made it a block. Look, it's miles davis in the background.
Don't worry, there was a break in the rain so the sandwich stayed dry.

Tragedy at the market

Dylan and i took a break from school to hit the market for the weeks fruits and vegetables. One of the first stalls we always hit is the Lebanese sandwich guy. His booth is usually the first or second one in the market area, today he wasn't there. Dylan stopped in front of his usual spot(occupied buy a dude selling olives) and yelled "CHEESE SANDWICH" as loud as he could.
"Oh great" I thought but i convinced D that we should walk the market and look for the cheese sandwich guy. This resulted in me doing the shopping in my horrible french while Dylan followed, stopping every 10 feet to yell "CHEESE SANDWICH" this went on for 45 minutes. Luckily there was a protest across the street at APEC that involved 4 bullhorns each with a different siren sound(it was pretty tame but i was ready to overturn and torch a car if the opportunity presented itself). On the plus side i bought a piece of cheese that smells like a goat's ass so it should be tasty.

CHEESE SANDWICH