The website for the San Francisco Farmer’s Marker says “Not just any Farmers Market”, and truer words have never been spoken. We were not expecting to hit up a farmer’s market, but we were in town on a Saturday morning and we couldn’t resist. We wandered through lines of many different types of food stalls. The aromas were mouth-watering. There were musicians, flowers, coffee, hand-made goods…and that was before we even entered the Ferry Building. We ordered a plate of chilaquiles and sat on a bench, listening to a man and his guitar, and enjoyed the view of the Bay Bridge. Best way to start a Saturday.