Not Sweating the Small Stuff

To Market To Market

Walked past Guadalupe Market earlier in the week and have been itching to go in ever since. Today was the day. So into a tricycle … .

The entrance – promise of things to come:

Attracting attention:

Dead animal act (Birdie - 'All About Eve'):

‘Will you buy, some of my supply’ (Billy Holiday - 'Love for Sale'):

More ingredients for dins:

We’re so funny:

‘I’m not ready for my close-up Mr de Mille’:

'The eyes have it':

Something fishy going on:

More fishiness:

‘No guts please’:

‘Eggs-actly’:

We’re still pretty funny:

Heading back home:

A pleasant shop window diversion:

Now that guy obviously totally knows what to do with his mouth!