Ventured in to the famous Borough Markets on the weekend.
There were stalls and stalls of deliciousness on offer….
On our travels we bought a baguette and some sweet little ball-shaped things from a French Bakery stall that tasted great, even though I’m really not sure what they were.
I bought some mushroom pate from a pair of young lads selling their vegetarian alternative to the liver recipe.
We sampled some olives, truffle infused olive oil, donut holes and various kinds of preserves.
Why are there always so many preserves at markets?
As promised we made our way back to the hot dog stand, by-passing a felafel stall we had our eye on.
I decided against the cheesecake. I’ll be parading around in my bathing suit on the beach in Croatia in a few weeks and my thighs really don’t need cheesecake right now.
Turns out the hotdogs were not that great and I was hungry half an hour later. Should’ve had the felafel.