It’s 8.30am and Monaco’s Marché de la Condamine (Condamine market) is already buzzing. In the terracotta-coloured square, the fruit and vegetable stall-holders hand their customers baskets to fill. A man at a flower stall hesitates between sunflowers and roses. Around the square, the restaurant terraces are full of locals enjoying a quick coffee and a …
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