I just love the St. Lawrence market - the smells, the hustle and bustle of the crowds and the shop keepers selling their wares.
Every Saturday I venture by, no matter if the fridge is bare, but for the amazing back bacon sandwich found on the top floor near an entrance/exit (can never remember the name, but my gut guides the way).
The market may not provide the best prices - who can beat China town.... but it does provide some interesting characters: the forest hill wife, the left-over preppy from the 80's and me