He stands before a corridor of booths lined with plump berries, juicy peaches, crisp leafy greens, fresh bread, fish on ice—an agricultural bounty of the highest order. Families cast blankets upon the lawn, basking in the golden evening glow, swaying to live music. It’s all so tranquil, so jovial. He surveys the scene, a grin on his face and a ripe tomato in his hand.
