London hosts some serious food culture. The farm-to-table ethos and a pride in the (oft marginalized) native cuisine ring loud and clear at the Burrough Market in the borough of Southwark, on the south bank of the Thames around the London Bridge, old stomping ground of Charles Dickens and starting point of the Canterbury Tales.
We happened to be staying nearby and had heard great things. So we trucked up the street, appetites in tow and I don't think we expected the overwhelming, headspinning embarrassment of riches that we were about to witness. It was one of those moments when you want to soak in everything, but its so dizzying that you just follow your senses without paying attention to all the details. The following photo essay will capture that. We, also, being travelers without kitchen facilities were limited in use for raw ingredients. We did a lot of free sampling.
I also had done my research and knew that buried in the back of the market was a grill called "Maria's" that served up English style breakfasts either on a bap (pillowy roll) or a plate at affordable prices. In some ways I'm glad we filled up there first, since it kept our wallets in our pants for much of the morning. There were haughtier offerings at every turn, but I think we made a solid choice. Maria's excels at the basics- bacon, sausages, black pudding.


The madame of the grill had a hustle reminiscent of Patty and the rib-sticking, from scratch grub also had this familiarity. The food is ordered at the counter and then taken around the corner to a small, caravanesque shanty of an eating area. My girlfriend had an egg, bacon, and cheese bap that I did not get to try though she is still talking about. I was more in the market for a "Full English", though rather than the requisite baked beans, the starchy canvas of Maria's breakfast is bubble, essentially smashed and griddled potatoes.
Bubble with Bacon, Black Pudding, and Egg Breakfast 
The bubble itself could have used more "squeak" or textural variation lent by friend onions, carrots, cabbage. It was a bit underseasoned too. The meats were the stars of the show, bacon thick and meaty with a little sweet to offset the salty. I love me some black pudding and this was mighty fine (and generous). A great base to the forthcoming culinary overload.
I'm just going to roll through the pictures now:


Butter!

Winter roughage

Shrooms!



Back in the game.





English muffins, for real.

Mo mushrooms!

Ridiculously overpriced Mexican sundries.

Eat 'em if you got 'em.
And here comes the cheese...

Crazily priced artisinal cheese.

I loved how each vendor dealt in only one or two varieties, those no doubt, produced by their specific dairies.



(The best one)

Loved this comte too.


Amazing, plump, incredibly briny Colchester oysters (and a clam, can't remember the name). Some of the best bites of the trip.
This market is ground zero for good eating in London. A must do!
Borough Market
239 Borough High Street
Camberwell, Greater London SE1 1, United Kingdom
020 7407 1002