Casablanca, like most Moroccan cities, has an ancient walled medina where one ramshackle lane looks exactly the same as the next, so it is entirely possible to walk round & round & round & round (you get the idea). After wandering aimlessly for an hour or so I came across my first unofficial medina market.
Fruit (huge watermelons), vegetables (heavily featuring green beans, scruffy looking onions & tomatoes), breads, eggs, stalls selling an extensive array of spices/nuts/dates/olives and meat (including squawking ++ from the poultry stalls with some sharp cleavers).
It doesn’t seem like refrigeration is a high priority or even at all possible in these old fashioned markets, but nobody seemed too worried about it. Let’s not even mention sanitation.
Back in town the ‘Marché Central’ is a bit more of a regulated set up, somewhat similar to the Queen Vic Markets with seafood (anyone for a live turtle?), meat (many specialising in horse meat with a side dish of flies), & fruit/veg all in their separate sections. Once again refrigeration was absent (however some ice could be seen in the fish area).
Patisseries surround the exterior of the Marché, most accompanied by a hungry swarm of bees. Mmmmmm crunchy.
I'm off to find something to eat. Stay tuned.
You are making me hungry already!
ReplyDeleteWas great to catch up quickly the other day.
We hope you have a fantastic trip!
Love Jess and fam xxxx
ooooo- good photos. Good work on the blogging. keep it up- be safe though! xx
ReplyDeletecourt-meant to ring before you left-have a great trip-hope you got the girl in madrid story I sent you.
ReplyDeletetake care, eat heaps, and have fun.love liz
I hope Maurice the mastication mascot didn't eat mr Ed! : 0 x
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