On the weekend we walked through a bustling market that materialized around a few blocks of the old city. Most of the stuff looked like it came from old estates: I even found an old bed warmer that took hot coals. It made me wonder how many people even know what they end up looking at.

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One enthusiastic gentleman wanted us to have a book as a gift even though it was for sale. Something about the way we looked I guess: just be good!

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In the end it seemed like the market was less of a commercial endeavor and more of an excuse to get together, play music, drink, and congregate with friends. The streets were lined with small groups of friends.

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The old part of the city is lovely though regardless: more glass-pane window sills, waterfront views, and colors.

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