I try and go to Essex Market once or twice a week to see the hot butcher- just to catch a glimpse. His specialty is wild boar. I love the way he handles the meat. He doesn’t know I’ve been spying on him. I think if we caught each other’s glances I’d be completely embarrassed but it’s adorable at the same time.
If I cooked or used my oven- I’d be buying some cuts but alas– I dine out or order in.
Anyway- I went to Essex Market today- Showed my sister- gave her the tour. It blows Chelsea Market in my opinion. Very different. I mean, where else can you get 5 limes for $1.00 or a large batch of fruit for $2.99. Remarkable if you ask me.
Oh Butcher will you marry me:)
