Downtown Phoenix looks a bit dead and worn-down in the light of day, and after eating at Matt's Big Breakfast, I decided to walk across the street to the PPM. Sure, I wasn't exactly starving - I did just have a big breakfast, after all - but walking through those aisles and looking at all the fresh produce is oddly comforting. I painful incongruousness in life that I only visit these public markets when I'm visiting a city, leaving me no practical way to take advantage of most of the wares you can find here. *sigh*