Peter D.
Yelp
On Saturdays, this place has EVERYTHING you would ever want to eat.
It's stall after stall of all manner of cheese, fruit, jams, sauces, vinegars, breads, pastries, mushrooms, potatoes, olives, pasta, greens, fish, meat, and weird vegan products. Seriously, right across the way from the tent with more sausage than even I want, there's a guy selling wheatgrass juicers. If you want to eat it, you can find it here.
AND they've also got all kinds of other goods for you to browse: every kind of hat EVER (95% of which will look good on your girlfriend, 0% of which will look good on you), scarves, dresses, jewelry, weird knick-knacks...I even found a dope laptop sleeve made out of a suit jacket. If [you are an idiot and] I carry it just so, you might think I was dressed respectably.
On Mondays, I'm told the market turns into a second-hand treasure hunt full of all sorts of antiques. It's probably for the best that we didn't come back Monday; I nearly got strip-searched by the TSA trying to get back into the States with my dirty laundry, so I'm glad I didn't try and declare anything.