Flower market
Hello friends
It's Friday again, the days fly by and today we have the beautiful 
Every Sunday in the center of my city, in the old town, the flower market was held.
They arrive directly from flower farmers or florists.
Most of the flowers are seasonal there is a lot of variety.
Cyclamen always with their flowers up.
But today I bring these people who are in charge of our windows that always have color and joy.
People who load their vans with these wonderful flowers and plants on early Sunday.
I like flowers a lot but they last a little and I feel sorry when they die.
I prefer to take a plant home with me and if I'm lucky and happy, she gives me beautiful flowers.
We all approach to see this bouquet of color and always buy some.
But today they are the protagonists, they guide you and tell you the best for the space where you will plant.
Always with a smile and kind, we go around.
As you can see almost everyone wears flowers on Sundays.
This week I also found a mushroom, lonely among the grass.
It looked like a flower so here I leave it because today is also the day of #fungifriday challenge of our friend 
Taller than the surrounding grasses, if you look at her well, she seems to be dressed in frills ready for dancing.
It is not an edible mushroom but in the photograph it is beautiful and wild, challenging the winter.
happy friday my friends