The marketplace was everything Piper had hoped it would be. The early morning light was perfect for snapping pictures, but even more important was the color and bustle of the people at the market.
Pushing her hat back so it wouldn"t interfere as she focuses the lens, she snapped a couple more pictures. Piper had been at the market for over an hour and been able to capture shots of the vendors opening their stalls and the first early-bird shoppers. The late morning shoppers weren"t as focused on what they needed as they were more meandering, enjoying the atmosphere of the open market.
She heard laughter and turned, her attention caught by two children picking apples and oranges off the open stall of the fruit seller and sneaking them into their mother"s basket. It looked like they thought
