Between swimming in the warm blue Mediteranian, visiting the Carmel market with its spicy smells, roasting coffee, bright colors and the loud cacophony of the sellers calling out their wares. Samples pushed into your fingers difficult to resist I often surrender.
Be wary at this place because they can easily take advantage of ones innocence to the ways of the bazaar.
We tried to run early in the morning to escape the scorching sun. This morning was hottest so far. Returning to air conditioned apartment I was drenched. Feeling each drop stream down my back was another sensation not often felt quite like that. I will spare you the selfie.