Reading Squiddity, reminded me that I had these pics to post. These are from a market my cousin took me to, but I can't remember it's name.
Sorry for the shoddy quality.
The haggis below actually move and scare the living daylights out of people who skeptically approach. It's pretty funny. Shall I tell you how?
And here, one more pic to tide you over till I write something interesting.
The view from Granville Island at night, waiting for the (tiny little) ferry.
2 comments:
I laughed at that haggis picture. Did I tell you about the time in Jerusalem where I saw a sign on a store, in an ultra-Orthodox neighbourhood, that I thought said "haggis"... turned out it was "huggies"...
And I also read my first Sidney Sheldon novel at 13. We must be related, eh?p
There must be a niche for kosher haggis, though. Which novel did you read?
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