French Market in East Finchley

Last Weekend I went to meet Steph and Janna in East Finchley for lunch. Upon alighting at East Finchley station, I discovered a magical thing.

It was a market of almost entirely French stalls. Mon dieu! I loaded up on fromage, tasted all of the pate and very almost bought that Triceratops as a housewarming gift for Matthew.

Thats the other great thing that happened this weekend - we got the flat we were hoping for!