Eric researched Paris street markets before we left home. Luckily, a number would be open the days we were visiting. And even better, they were within walking distance of our AirBNB. Here was our first market.

At dawn every Wednesday and Saturday on the boulevard Edgar Quinet, a number of growers set up their stands packed with their wares. Locals and tourists flock to the market, known as one of the biggest in Paris.
Loved all the different colors of tomatoes.


Also saw several booths with mushrooms.


Cheese, beautiful cheese. Oh, how we love French cheese. Some we can bring back to the states, others we cannot. Eric usually picks something up at the duty-free market in the Airport as they are labeled what can and cannot be brought into the states.

Next to the cheese monger was a stall with French jambon (ham) – so delicious.

There were also seafood vendors.


Below are langostinos, not shrimp. They consider it a small lobster. Either way, they are tasty when cooked.

Yes, there were fresh oysters.


Naturally, those two had to taste these. The space to eat them was a bit tight. The vendor had a table behind their stand of oysters for those that wished to eat them on the spot. The tight space was not a problem for them.


We noticed quite a few individuals purchasing prepared food for their coming week.

The rotisserie chicken smelled great!

I had to include this photo. What is it? Chicken tenders. One person in the group tried the sample – Eric! Didn’t get proof (via photo) that he tasted it but take my word, he did. Later at home he told me………it was the best chicken he had ever eaten.

Of course they had flowers at the market. Here’s a collage.






After a short walk, we came across another street market. I’m not really sure if that was our intent or not, but I grabbed some photos and Eric made a purchase. He found this lady that was selling travel-ready containers of foie gras – to bring home. One saturday night it will be part of our meal!

I found a few things here that I hadn’t seen earlier during the trip. These were gigantic radishes.

Naturally more cheese. It’s the diversity that amazes us. No cheese monger has cheese that looks like another one.

Fall squash:

These looked so delicious. Apparently, a lot of others thought so too. They were doing a brisk business.

There is one REALLY bad thing about visiting the street markets. I wanted to make purchases! For city dwellers, this is part of the routine of living. Knowing which markets are open on certain days and purchasing what you need for the week. Love it.
One market specialized in Organic produce on Sundays. The other day of the week when this market popped up, it was regular produce. That market was……………….

We were there towards the end of their day. While they were people around, it was definitely thinner than our market visits in the morning.

Plenty of good produce was available, but you could tell others had been there making purchases.

Those two homed in on the vendor with the oysters.

Meanwhile I walked over to a bread vendor and picked up a few snacks for me. They had some small, fruited ball-shaped bread that were v.e.r.y tasty. Alas, no photo.


Also saw fresh mozzarella & butter and unpasteurized dairy.

Can’t forget the organic cheese.


We also found this vendor with various terrines available. You let them know how big the slice you want.

All of us noticed there was one thing about the Raspail Market that stood out above the others we visited – samples. Every place had a small table at the end of their booth with edible items for tasting. It was a good business model. 🙂
Just a few more posts are coming for this trip. Of course, we had to visit the normal tourist spots while in Paris and that is next.
































































































































































































































































































































