The local open market that I enjoy and frequent is in Sunday down in the big market district. I go when I can or when it's time to get more fruit and vegetables.
One of the stands there displays cantaloupe and honeydew melons and they're huge and juicy and fresh and very inexpensive. The girls that work there selling the melons are built like brick outhouses, and, from what I can perceive, pretty much the same in all other regards.
Every time I visit the stand, (which is always), I can't help but thinking, "Nice melons," and I always wonder exactly how that translates into Spanish.
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