|"Nada menos, no sale mamita"|
I don't buy my onions like this, but I wish I did. It looks much more fun than the suspiciously sterile and uniform ones on offer in our shops. These ones are being sold in a market in Peru in the Andes.
I don't know how much fun the baby is having though. I suspect he or she will be awake soon and complaining loudly about a stiff neck.
This is a post for Postcard Friendship Friday hosted on Beth Niquette's blog The Best Hearts are Crunchy.