Do not dare to miss it!
We’d been warned: staying or visiting Brive without stopping at the market is blasphemous! “It’s an institution in the land of the good life”, we’re told…
We wanted to see for ourselves so we visit the iconic market on Saturday morning… and we’re not disappointed. It certainly lives up to expectations and we decide to take our hosts’ advice and gain a little ground.
We arrive early to soak up the weekly event without having to rush. On the corner of the square, above the parasols that have popped up under the summer sun… is that a lighthouse? It’s actually a former water tower with Tourist Information on the ground floor. 98 steps later and the map of the market is burned into our skulls… along with Georges Brassens’ song (Hécatombe) about it too!