Here at the bok choy - baby bok choy intersection we have a microcosm.
As beautiful as this convergence is, the lines and rows of endless fresh, affordable produce collected beneath Bernal Hill exceeds it. This place invigorates the soul.
Leila took me there this morning.
In addition to the babies above and spinach, I also got some "Pride of Basra" quarter sized round dates on a stem. They remind me of those Mourad, a graduate school colleague, used to bring back to the International House from Algeria.
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