For the first time in three weeks, I am no longer sharing a living space with another human being. I'm in the cutest little hotel right in the heart of the city, lazying in bed with the catastrophes that are my suitcases by the foot of the bed - and barely dressed of course. When you're living off your friends you can't exactly parade around in your knickers and not expect them to throw you out. :o) While you will, for no doubt, be experiencing a slew of photos from my trip, here are a couple from my Saturday morning that we spent in Borough Market. I think if you were pressed for time and had to choose one market to hit, I'd tell you to go to Borough Market. Oysters, apple cider, stuffed mushrooms, cheese, all sorts of meats... yum!