Shout, shout, let it all out

Meet Shouty Man. He has a fruit and veg. stall at the local market, and has the loudest voice of all the traders.

Not only does he SHOUT a lot, he rings a bell (you can just see it swinging in the background). I'm sure his assistant must go home every day with a headache. Perhaps he goes home with a sore throat.

It was a good day for bargain provisions; garlic, olives, salad veg, eggs, cheese, mushrooms, coffee. I also treated myself to a 'nostalgic' pot, which will be ideal for my coffee pads. I had a (self-inflicted) budget of 20 euros, and still have about 4 euros change in my purse. Phew. Roll on pay day...

Well, it makes a change from photos of fungi I suppose.