Farmers’ Market and FriendsPrint
Our exploration on Saturday began with a trip to the farmers’ market. A good farmers’ market is one of my most treasured places. Fresh fruits and vegetables, homemade jams and pestos, bouquets of herbs–a thread of locality running through the hum of the crowd. Farmers and neighbors shaking hands with an unspoken respect for hard work, loyalty and a commitment to quality.
This market season is nearing an end but so goes the bliss of balance. With empty farm stands and bitter winds approaching, I’ll savor the memory of this harvest and await the next.
Our little neighborhood is called Old Market, and it’s quite charming. Kristen captured some vibrant pictures of the market’s offerings and our dinner at La Buvette:
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