A last market day

This morning, we shopped our last market day in Arles.  The food is always interesting, but leave it to the French to come up with the largest mound of garlic that I have ever seen.

There were lots of people everywhere, and the main street is blocked for the Saturday market, so walking is the only reasonable way to get around.

The main street into Arles on market day

After the market, cafe au lait is in order.

The buildings take on a gorgeous yellow hue as the sun sets in the evening.

This is the same building seen in the morning shot, from a different angle

One of the jumping nightspots is this bullfight bar.