Have you heard of Borough Market? Have you been there!?
Well, if the answer is “No” let me introduce you to the culinary braingasm that is London’s Borough Market.
It’s basically a farmer’s market on steroids, with a past stretching back to 1014!
Ummm….yeah…That is seriously old.
It is impossible for me to do this place justice in one post.
I didn’t have the opportunity to take as many photos as would be needed to really explain the massiveness and sheer volume of edible delights waiting within.
But I would love to share with you the photos I did get, and the spoils that I took home with me!
Where to begin?!
The Juice Bar!
Of course, being the juice lover that I am, I cut a path through the insane swarms of people directly to the juice bar without any previous knowledge of its existence.
I have the gift.
This finding was quickly matched by my next discovery of the Indian spices/chutney stall where I sampled very very spicy things and made happy/painful faces.
Which was followed by the joyful arrival to the chocolate area, where my face-making turned to lustful amazement.
And the gigantic vats of Paella! And the samples of Paella! Yummmm
Mussels!!
I had to have my own!
This place is simply unreal.
I could spend an entire day here. Just eating. Everything.
Look at those Tomatoes. Just look at them! With your eyes!
Fungi!
Squids!
Exclamation Marks!!!!!
My Personal Spoils!
Tomatoes, the most delicious lemon & garlic olives on Earth, crusty sourdough round, baguette, elderflower & apple juice, brie, local honey, local raspberry preserves, drunken cheese, and lemon & rose turkish delights…
SNACKY TIME!
is…
the Life.
This is all I have, FOR NOW. Trust me, there will be so much more Borough Market coverage in the VERY near future.























































