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A Weekend In The City

Monday 5 March 2007


I ventured into west London this weekend and finally sampled the delights of the apparently cosmopolitan Portobello Market.

Normally when exploring any avenue of commercial overpriced and popularised London you encounter such a variety of cultures and languages, however, the variation of languages I remember hearing in Portobello was extraordinary.

Granted, the majority of them were tourists, however it still serves as a fantastic example as to what degree London has become an "international" city.

On the other hand, Portobello market is nothing short of a commercial tourist trap for visitors who watched Notting Hill and want to visit a part of romanticised London. Everything is expensive, the congestion is ridiculous and the number of tourists is infuriating. The bargains and soul of the market aren't a patch on Spitelfield's, and even to an extent, that of Camden Lock.

Although I confess, I liked it. And I may go there again, if anything for the Portuguese cafés and the overall friendly atmosphere, certainly goes a long way to relieving the depression of living in South London..

posted by teedoubleyou
Monday, March 05, 2007

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