Passing time at the farmers market

We went into Riberac for some shopping this morning - a lot of our vegetables have been eaten by either the sanglier or the rabbits (though the farmer insists it must have been the hares or the deer, even though we saw a rabbit in the salad patch) so we went to the farmers market where the produce is so natural and fresh. My man (who does all the cooking) loves buying produce here. And I think that it must now be the french school holidays judging by the stall holders accompanying children.. and technology provides the solution to staying occupied....