I was thrilled to visit the legendary Turkish Market in the heart of Berlin (Kreuzberg, lining both sides of Maybachufer Strasse, alongside the Landwehrkanal) while in Germany.
There were gobs of vendors selling just about every type of fare you could picture: spices, street food with warm sauces and cheeses, fresh veggies and fragrant breads, to name a few.
Of course, I had to stop for an authentic Turkish coffee to impress my ancestors. That stuff is no joke!
This guy knows what’s up. Glad to have made a friend.
Community markets seem to provoke a sense of belonging for me, which is why I find the experience so special. Everyone is offering something distinct in order to nourish in one way or another.
