Again, have been shirking my duties with this daily chore. Bad, bad me. Here are two, the first a somewhat inspiring view yesterday afternoon from the hallway of my relatively uninspired late-socialist era apartment building in northeast Ljubljana.
Had a fabulous dinner last night where I enjoyed škampi na buzaro for the first time. Absolutely delicious. (A Constantini 2004 merlot rocked as well; deep red, plenty of plummy fruit, delightful). Both left me energized.
Lorax and his family live just a short hop from the central market, an enviable locale in stara Ljubljana. The convenience and charm of the market came up often in conversation, so on my bike ride home, I decided to check out what was on offer at my neighborhood market at the sprawling disaster known as BTC. Around midnight, there wasn’t much, but it is a clean, well-lighted place.