I’m back in the UK now after a month-long trip to Hong Kong, New Zealand and Australia. As an antidote to jetlag and the grey British winter, I’m posting these colourful photos from Hong Kong markets.
My first stop, the source of those red chillies, was the wet market on Chun Yeung Street, near North Point on Hong Kong Island.
The whole street is double-lined with market stalls and shops selling meat, fish and seafood, Chinese medicine, clothes, and household items. And of course, a huge range of tropical fruit and vegetables, like these shiny red wax apples.
And Chinese cabbages. These bring back memories of my time in north-east China. Every winter, people in Dalian would buy these cabbages, and then store them in the open air, on the roof of their apartment buildings. No fridge or freezer needed when the winter air is cold and dry enough.
Back in Hong Kong, in another market near Graham Street, I found these pomelos. I miss these – sour grapefruits are no substitute. I wonder if I can buy them somewhere in London.
There will be more posts from my holiday. If they appear at odd hours, blame the jetlag.
I spent yesterday morning on the eastern side of London, in Shoreditch and Spitalfields.
I was buying flowers for Christmas at Columbia Road Flower Market.
Both sides of Columbia Road were lined with stalls selling Christmas trees, ilex berries, eucalyptus, pussy willow, holly wreaths and poinsettia.
I started small with some holly.
Then I bought a bunch of mistletoe for £1, from a man who told me it would bring good luck, as long as I didn’t let it touch the ground. He also warned me that witches might be out in the solstice sunshine…
This is not a witch-catching machine. It wraps Christmas trees for easier transportation.
I had no car, so I resisted the temptation to buy a tree, but I still ended up with armfuls of flowers. So can London’s markets compete with India’s? What do you think?
I am flying to the UK next month, so I am starting my Christmas shopping in the markets of Bangalore. Friends and family reading this back home, do you have any requests?
Actually I think my Dad might like this stall where tools are sold and sharpened.
Does anyone need a watch repaired? I have been looking for an excuse to shop at the next shop – it’s so small!
Have I posted too many pictures of my garden recently? Here are some random street scenes from Whitefield and Varthur, to prove that I do still leave the house occasionally, that people are still working, and that dogs are still sleeping.
I took a photo on my iPhone through the car window as we drove through Varthur last week. It’s not the best photo in the world, but it does give a flavour of just how crowded the village is on market day. Those streets were not built for Toyota Fortuners.