Saturday morning in the bazaar

"Ah! It was wonderful! "The lesefreudigste of all girlfriends, Marcella, glanced over her newspaper edge, took a bite of her watermelon-depth and get back in her article. But I was not slowing as fast, "These colors! This variety of fruits and seafood! These scents of unknown spices! "My silent compared to the raised eyebrows and turned the page. While I was sipping my hot coffee black and deep, I continued: "People from all over the world! A seething hubbub in the heat of the midday heat! Unknown sounds that reached my ear. Music from afar, with their rhythmic sound that speeds the pulse! "Marcella sighed and continued reading. I leaned ...