Loule, home of the space age cathedral and a weekly gypsy market. South American pan pipe band playing Angie. Churrros, churros, lovely lovely churros, yery very nice. Once a car boot always a car boot I am afraid.
In to town and hot head deflecting shades.
Far more appealing to Titular Head the produce market, fish featured heavily. Scad are big here, along with of course sardine, bream, tuna and mostly farmed bass. And great slabs of horrible, smelly salted cod. A Portuguese staple, rather like Spanish hake.
The perimeter outside is ringed by further produce stalls. Mainly fresh fruit and vegetables
This stall had limited and different stock, trapping and snaring seemingly a big draw up here in the Hinterland.
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