If you see signs out front like this, it must be a good sign.
If you follow me on Twitter, you might have seen this tweet yesterday…and I have to say that it still holds true. Central Market is like the Disney World of food, and I wanted nothing more but to strap on my Mickey Mouse ears and stand in line
They have an insane amount of meats, poultry, and fish (although I didn’t photograph any of those since they’re not always photogenic). There are coffees, spices, and teas galore…and, well, the aroma of that area is amazing. That’s what I want my house to smell like. Or my clothes. Whatever.
They have fresh bread of all types at all times, a patisserie that makes you gain 10 lbs by walking by, an olive bar with about 20 different types to get, and a hot foods station that will cause you to drool all the way to the checkout. Really. You guys think I’m exaggerating, but I’m not.
Not that I know from experience…or do I?
And the wine selection? Well, like I said…Central Market is my mothership