The colour of soap

A dark and gloomy day again but no rain. The International Market is back in town this weekend. Several stalls come to town every month, especially those selling snacks. One of them I gave my custom when I bought a Polish hot dog. Not sure it tasted much different to the normal hot dog, but it was certainly quite large, similar to a German wurst.

The soap stall added a splash of colour to what was otherwise a fairly bleak affair. I caught a lucky moment while nobody passed in front of me.