Mangere Markets by Fuapau

Just a meter away you can hear cars horning at each other. In the distance you can see a yellow bin shining like the sun. Sitting on the table are scrumptious golden bananas sitting like they’re going to explode into tiny pieces. The delicious velvet  red  kumara  looks like a ripe fig waiting to be picked. You can see a prickly golden pineapple from the Bahamas.