Saturday brought many open-air food stalls to the top of our street.
We just couldn't walk by these bubbling pots of deliciousness. The aromas!
I ordered the meatball stew on rice.
Mixed with this bean stew.
Bill ordered the same (except he had lamb instead of meatballs) and we found seats in an open air bar and washed down our lunch with beer and cider.
Because our lunch was so restrained we thought we deserved a few little trifles.
From a shop that sold nothing but. We have weeks to become loyal customers.