As a Florida girl, I had no appropriate shoes for the snow (feet were soaked). So I had to buy boots in the Old City. My haggling over the price so impressed my Israeli sister Efrat, that she laughed with amazement as she retold the story to Moysh, her husband when we got home tonight. The shouk seller started at 180 shekels, and after our haggling, I paid 65 (about $17). Now they are a "gift" for Noam, since I have no use for them in FL.
The meat in the City always amuses me. My camera battery was dying or else I'd also have a pix of some animal's intestine for sale. Notice the brown furry tail on the meat on the left.
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The market reminds me of Peru! Now that's fresh meat!
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