Crisisssss – 4 fuets for 5€

Stallholders in Vilafranca del Penedès are slashing prices, but don't let greed get the better of you.

Trevor @ Saturday March 14th 2009 08:59

Fuet is called llonganissa in Valencia and longaniza in Spain generally. It’s a dry, cured, thin pork sausage in intestine or similar. The nearest equivalent Rohwurst I can think of is Landjäger. If you hand over your five euros, then don’t eat all four sausages at once–a proverb in Baretti’s 1794 dictionary says there are more days than sausages, más dĂ­as hay que longanizas. (On this walk.)

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