I particular remember when we visited some friends in Sicily, the "venditori ambulenti", roving vendors.
The roving vendor would show up a few times a week announcing the produce on his loud speaker.
The back of the roving vendors truck overflows with floppy lettuces, cauliflower, ripe tomatoes, wild artichokes, and just-plucked oranges—their green-leafed stems still attached as proof of freshness.
He saves us a trip down 100 steps to the nearest market.
