At the agreed time, my good friend Babis honks his horn from his car so that we can go to the (super)market together. It's nice to see him again. And always fun.
He is a real friend who is always there for me, a pure person.
Relaxed, I walk downstairs from home and greet him with 'Kaliméra. Ola kalá?'
Chatting via Google Translate, we drive to a town further away.
After shopping at the supermarket, we go to the market.
We agree to meet again at Babis' car after shopping.
My goal is to buy fresh fish and vegetables, but first I want to have a look around.
I look my eyes out. Like a happy egg, I walk across the market.
The joy and euphoria takes me to a blissful moment. How I have missed this, the market with its splendor, the people and the warm atmosphere!
You always appreciate more when it is no longer there. After buying the vegetables, potatoes and fresh fish, I walk to the car with a smile and wave happily to Babis. And back 'home' I enthusiastically tell about my market story.
After unpacking the groceries at home I prepare mouth-watering SALMON PASTA.
My lunch tastes supersonic and that is a nice end to this morning.
