Weekend Market

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I’m in love with the Mercato Europeo. I’ve been dying for some farmers’ markets/traditional markets here in Udine and today (this weekend) I got my wish.

Sunlit cobblestone town square market with white vendor tents, shoppers, and a tall column topped by a statue.
vendor after vendor

I arrived as it opened and took in the myriad of booths. They closed off the street near our apartment, all the way through to the center of town, and lined the street with tents and stalls for a market full of European vendors. Restaurants and beverage tents anchored the end of the street near our house and I even spied a tent claiming to be a taqueria. I was skeptical, but A for effort.

Blue-canopied Mexican taqueria stall El Rancherito with sombreros hanging, menu boards, and customers queuing outside.
A taqueria that wasn’t half-bad

Further up the road were vendors selling clothing, belts, jewelry, with fruits, cheese and butcher stands mixed in for good measure. At the end of all the market goodness was a British stand featuring chutneys, jams and…wait for it….cheddar cheese.

It was like the clouds parted and a halo-ed oasis appeared before me.

I bought two.

Two vacuum-sealed blocks of vintage reserve cheddar labeled The Cherry Tree with a small UK flag, on a wooden surface.
Stop it. Cheddar cheese. I’ve died.

And a delicious-looking caramelized onion chutney, because, why not?

I got home and relayed my excitement to Dave, so I got a bit of work wrapped up and we headed back to grab lunch, at the taqueria, of course. I’ll be honest, I have a high bar for Mexican food. But this wasn’t terrible. It was more Tex-Mex than California-style (there is a difference, people) but in an environment with nothing of the sort, I was impressed.

Rows of assorted bottled oils and condiments with colorful caps arranged on a wooden display at a market stall.
A selection of Balsamic from Modena
Pile of dried red tomatoes labeled Pomodori Puglia €10,00/kg at a market stall with scoops and trays of spices and olives.
sun-dried tomatoes by the kilo
Artisanal loaves and rolls stacked behind trays of vacuum-packed cured meats and sliced deli cuts at a market stall.
breads and various prosciutto
Tray of seasoned green olives topped with whole red chili peppers on a market display, with a white scoop and price sign.
Olive bar

With Udine being such a quiet town, it was fantastic to see such an event. If there is anything I miss about France, it’s the markets, which Udine doesn’t seem to have like France did. I was so grateful for this one…there is no doubt where we’ll be spending the weekend.