Eyeing the mangoes. The variety was astounding. We tried as many different ones as we could. |
As with most markets, Antigua's is divided into sections. The first set of stalls sell day-to-day wares for the locals and there were a fair share of souvenir vendors. Valiant, the Sharp Eyed One was always on the look out for something to buy. At the end of the trip, he won my award for most purchases made. The guy loves to shop and haggle. If that was a sport, he would be a champion :-)
There was a large open area dedicated primarily to vegetable and fruit sellers. Of course, that's where we spent a good chunk of our time. The first thing that strikes you about the veggie and fruit market is the variety of stuff that's there. Just the veggies alone - more varieties of squash and potatoes than I've seen in any market in the DC metropolitan area.
But since we had no way to cook veggies and we had the Fruit Obsessed One in tow, our eyes only focused on fruits and what an awesome variety we found. We tried as many ones, familiar and unfamiliar, as we could.
Marañón - the fruit of the cashew nut. Better as juice than eaten whole. |
Soon and Valiant had their eyes on the chikos, which is a common fruit in Malaysia where it's known as chikoo. |
Picking out some carambola or as we call them in Malaysia, star fruit. These were the smallest and most sour star fruit I had ever tasted. |
Bananas.....the little ones. They're much firmer in texture, much more fragrant and much more sweet than their larger counterparts in the US. We ate a few bunches of these. |
The pacaya palm flower bud, split opened to expose the flowers, used as decoration. |
Watch this video for a feel of what it was like to a) be in the mercado in Antigua, b) be at my brother's side as he buys a bag of mangoes, c) be pestered by a cute little boy asking me to buy from his father which is what we were doing though I was telling him we weren't just in case we changed our minds and d) be completely unaware that you are inadvertantly filming a group of women making tortillas....and I really was....so clueless.
With all the fruit we bought, this is what our *pre-breakfast* table at the hotel often looked like. That's Carol Bowers and Ernie Sowers in the photo. They're a retired couple, originally from Pittsburgh, PA but now living near Guadalajara, Mexico. They were the funniest pair of people - kept me laughing throughout the trip!
Our platter of exotic fruits. Clockwise from the upper left, starting with the fruit with the black seed showing: chickoo, red jujubes, the *passion fruit* like fruit, loquats, and marañon. |
On one side of the mercado in Antiua is the Artisans Market aka the souvenir sellers. Guatemala has great handicrafts - everything from woven textiles, to wood carvings to leather goods. Haggling is a must and if you're a good haggler, you can walk away with a very nice item for relatively good price.
Carved wood - bowls, statues, masks could be seen everywhere. I left Guatemala with six wooden masks. Luckily, I ran out of luggage space or I might have bought more :-) |
Textiles woven by native Mayans could be found in every nook and cranny of the mercado. |
On another side of the mercado is the covered area....what is oftened referred to in many countries as the "central market". Inside is a maze of narrow walkways, flanked on both sides by vendors selling every food item under the sun. There, we found the meat and seafood vendors. Though not as plentiful as the fruits and vegetables, Guatemalan cuisine is heavy on the meat side so it was not surprising to see plenty of chickens (live and dressed), whole sides of beef and sausages (chorizo and longaniza) for sale.
Inside, there's also a food court of sorts. Restaurants offering meals to shoppers. I dragged the boys inside for breakfast one morning.
Truly eating with the locals :-) |
The kitchen. I don't think this would pass US inspection but it works just fine in Antigua, Guatemala! |
At the mercado, we also bought nuts to snack on for our hike up Volcán Pacaya, Guatemalan chocolate, for making hot chocolate, and one of my personal snack favorites - chicharrón which is fried pork rinds. Yum!! I found this young girl at the mercado selling chicharrón - that's all she was selling and it was really, really good chicharrón.
So, as you can tell we spent a lot of time in the mercado. It was not only a great place to fill up on our fruit obsession but it was most certainly entertaining for those of us who normally only buy food that comes pre-washed, sealed in styrofoam pack, canned or frozen to see our food completely unadulterated. Food in its raw state....a true thing of beauty!