Ikea and the market

Saturday at lunchtime, we went back to the same market to pick up some more treats:

More focaccia,

a linzer tart-like cookie with Nutella instead of jam,

a small block of feta (I am planning to make orzo with garlic-y spinach and feta on Tuesday, yum!),

and another mozzarella.

The woman who runs the cheese/meat counter recognized us. We wished each other buon weekend, e ci vediamo Lunedi (Monday). Unfortunately, our beloved market isn't open on Sundays!

The rest of the afternoon was spent at Ikea. I had never been before, and that's the "thing" to do. Pretty cool to see the mountains, Gli Apennini in the back (pardon that random person in the photo).

That night we went on a pub crawl with a million other students. We went to 3 bars and one club, and while I was afraid that it would be just tourists, we actually met some Italians. I made sure to speak in Italian, and made sure they would speak back in Italian. Overall, it was a good night, and a great way to be introduced to the Florentine nightlife!

Ciao!