
There’s been a medieval farmer’s market in the city today. One of the farmer’s was selling delicious smelling (and looking) smoked ham. I would have loved to try a piece of this, but… I was afraid I couldn’t stop until I gorged the whole ham *g*.
I tried to buy a Grimbergen Triple instead (a beer from Belgium), but another “but” occured. The folks working on the stand didn’t recognize me for about 15 minutes or so. I guess I have to buy some more colorful clothes (cool shopping excuse, eh?).
However - we bought a very yummy grilled “Krakauer” (a special sausage which came in a roll) instead.


















