Market Day

Expecting to buy some fresh flowers we paid a visit to Leicester market before going to see my 92-year-old Aunt.

Sadly, instead of the several such stalls, there was only one and the stock resembled the supermarket bunches of mixed blooms, so we bought a lovely Cyclamen from this stall. The choice was wide and the stallholder aalso volunteered instruction on the care of the plant.

The market has certainly changed over the years but the atmosphere has not, it is always cheering to hear the stallholders calling their prices.