Here are some photos from the one near our flat in Grunnerlokka (which became part of Oslo in 1858). So I suppose this particular market I visited is part of an old tradition.
It is messy but equally colorful. It is pleasant to the eye.
I still can't decide whether I like the sight of abandoned dolls staring at potential buyers...
These ones are not for sale... |
Some coffee from you know where... |
I am off to Thailand for work. So I will not be able to write about Oslo for a few days.