We visited the fish market on Sunday at Ponta da Praia.
Everything is caught that morning, so it's fresh, fresh, fresh!!
Sam and a dead fish had a staring contest. I believe Sam blinked first.
I thought it felt like we were being watched....
Otto turned our spoils into a YUMMY paella.
Speaking of fresh, I love to shop at the feira (pronounced FEY-ra, and roll the r), which is the open-air market that comes to our neighborhood once a week. This is what our little table typically looks like when I return...
and then some!