Walking in a market place with cobble stone streets, I watch vendors set up their stands. I see all of the wares that they sell and I take in the scents and sounds of my surroundings. Some greet me good morning and offer me a bite or two of what they have to sell. I sample a little here and a little there, then move on with a polite good day. I listen to music being played by a street performer early in the day, I put a few dollars in his hat as I stop to watch him play. I move on to more sights and stop by a fountain to watch the water flow and children play. I absorb all of the things I have experienced and sample a life surreal.