Braving the sun

We extended a walk to our workout joint to include a nearby farmers' market. In full afternoon heat, we wandered around, tasting berries, caramel sauce, goat cheeses and hazelnuts; several unlooked for items found their way into our market backpack. The thin crust pizza from the traveling woodfire oven looked delicious, but it was too hot out to indulge. Hot days make me lose my appetite; I always wonder how people even want to eat in tropical places. Somehow we made it past the handmade ice cream stall and back towards home.