Market days
in Uzès are well regarded by locals and tourists.
Wednesday’s
market is focussed on produce and plants, takes place solely within the Place
aux Herbes, and is generally a low key pleasant experience due to modestly
local modest crowds.
Saturday’s
market takes over every corner of the Place aux Herbes, overflows into the
surrounding streets, and on to the ring road.
Sometimes we are woken early by the sounds of stalls being set up in
Place Dampmartin below our apartment. The
produce and plant stalls are supplemented by toys, fabrics, handcrafts,
homewares and more. It is enjoyable too,
but more intense than Wednesday, with many tourists leading to much larger
crowds.
Both are a
feast for the senses – the sounds, sights and smells draw you in, the touches
and tastes often seal the deal.
Unfortunately here we can only convey some of the sights...
Le mais
(corn).
The famous poulet rôti (roast chicken). We only bought one, and it was great, but it was always great to smell while walking by.
From nearby
Aigues Mortes, the sweetened bread Fougasse.
Grace after
purchasing a small watercolour of the water feature in the Place aux Herbes,
with the painter (a lovely man who paid a lot of attention to her purchasing
decision).
Local
asperge, the first produce we noticed regularly for sale from farmers at
roadside stalls.
Local
abricots. Frequently available in
roadside stalls when their time came (after asperge).
Locally made
nougat. Often purchased. Always tasted.
A jazz band who we saw several times at the Saturday market. Xavier in particular liked them, and we bought their CD to remind us of Uzès and the market.
Spices and
flavours.
Le savon (soap) from
Marseilles.
The Spanish
style pottery on display regularly below our apartment in Place Dampmartin.
Many
different types of flavoured saucisson (sausage).
Monsieur Trout – vacuuming the guts out of the freshly killed fish for a sale.
Des faises (strawberries).
Flower
stalls.
Grace tasting le miel (honey).
Regularly
purchased for inclusion in lunchtime baguettes.
Le
poisson. Not regularly purchased (we
under consume fish), but always worth a look.
BB guns!
Olives.
Handbags and
fabrics.
Elle and
Xavier having a market break at Le Sept 4 in Place aux Herbes.
Olive oil (huile
d’olive) in front of the water feature.
View down
from our kitchen window into the market stalls in Place Dampmartin.
View towards
our apartment (top floor on the corner) on Saturday market day.
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