Work panic seized me - it wasn't a morning for the Farmers' Market, nor even for Spanish Market - usually my favorite Santa Fe Big Event of the year. But what, then, to have for lunch? The greenest thing around turned out to be a seaweed crisp, which tasted odd enough to have been very healthy indeed.
Hours later, I have made a new Airport work, and once again have proper internet access. This was a harder task than it ought to have been.