To market, to market...

...to buy fine food and exotic coffee. At least the cheese shop will be familiar. I grew up just down the block from it, and my mom worked there for a while after she retired from full time work. It amazes me that it is still in business, as so many of those residential area shops have closed. When we first moved to that block, not only was that shop a little grocery store, there was another, slightly larger one less than a block away. That location is now shared by a tax service and a small mom-and-pop restaurant.