Being a tourist (who usually hates touristy crap), I was actually really glad to accidently stumble across this place. I was able to eat (on Easter when it seemed the whole city was closed) and swing back by to find wonderful artisan-made gifts for my mom's 60th birthday and my dog-sitting friend (and a tiny pair of coral studs for myself). The landscaping was pretty, too, though the classical music blaring from speakers was odd. Maybe that (and the security guy on a motorized cart) was keeping the homeless and hookers away. I didn't see any--I hear that they hate classical.