After days of travel in Bohemia and a long bus ride back to Prague, our group was craving a little down time, a little lunch, a little pizza, and especially some fresh fruit. A splinter cell of hearty volunteers set off to our neighborhood farmer’s market with a single goal in mind: to find the most delicious, the most succulent, the most awesome berries and stone fruit.  These intrepid travelers cased the market, they bargained (in English, Czech, and Polish from what we understand), and they were victorious.

The only downside of this market adventure?  Some pesky blueberry stains from the handfuls of delicious we were scooping directly into our mouths.