But there was a better selection today. I found one stall that even had my favorite fruit of all-time: the fabled mangosteen. They didn't look so hot, so I passed. After all, as the fruit guy said, they came all the way from Thailand. (They looked to me like they were of the Vietnamese variety, but I wasn't going to quibble with the guy.) The truth is that it's hard to find good ones even in the Bay Area, so I'm not surprised that they appeared sub-par.
Also finally found a giallo (yellow) bell pepper that wasn't one of those massive gnarled scary-looking ones. That I grabbed.
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