Yesterday (Saturday) we went to a fantastic farmers market in an old rail yard.
The neighborhood around it wasn't as nice as Randwick or Balmain, but we had wonderful crepes for breakfast and, of course, there were several coffee stands.
We bought squash, Pink Lady apples, "spinach" (see below), eggs, flowers, and some other stuff that isn't so good for us.
Lots of people brought their doggies!
We also bought something they called spinach, but I'm pretty sure is what we in U.S. call chard.