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We were all up in time for breakfast this morning, so we must be adjusting finally. After some yogurt, bread, cheese, and fruit I took Amita out to visit the farmers market, convienently just outside the hotel. It was cute, in the same way that all farmers markets are cute, but nothing special. The only thing that made it different than a similar event in, say Geneva or Santa Cruz was the number of oversized baby prams -- some with 3 toddlers in them.