One of the best parts of actually living in a foreign city, as opposed to just visiting, is when you start to feel like you’re learning all the little secrets. Last weekend we discovered bagels and Philadelphia cream cheese at Ranchers, the meat store. They're certainly no worse than the frozen Lenders things I ate as a kid.
Saturday evening I was telling a friend about our find and she said you can get even better bagels Friday afternoons at a produce stand in Kisementi. Will wonders never cease.
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