La Pulga Part II

One of the wonderful things about going to La Pulga (the flea market), in addition to what I have previously written (archives March 1st) is

the produce and the food.

I was amazed at the beauty of these

                                        and these.

                         Which prompted me to eat this.

     

I was uncertain about these, but I learned they are called chayote.

I also saw something I never thought I would see in this area.

Hydrangeas in South Texas?

This is more like it.

                                Fuchsia bougainvillea.

          They even had white, which is rare. I should have bought this plant. The white is so beautiful. I really really regret not buying it.

         I also wish I had a fresh mango right about now.

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          This is just another thing which soothes my soul. Laughing out loud with a full heart does that too- especially when a young boy at La Pulga asked me in Spanish if I was

                              una turista (a tourist).

          I know I looked like one. I had on my baseball cap, my small, red money pouch hanging around my neck, my camera in one hand- all balanced with my cup of red, juicy watermelon.

                             I laughed and said yes.

 Note: A special thanks to all of you who offered menu suggestions for the engagement party. I was overwhelmed at your generosity.  Thank you.