What do you mean you didn't take the photo? It's a good one. Either way, I don't care because you have a post!!! I have been holding my breath since your last one.
I love that Nana had a garden in the Bronx. Do you have photos? My Grandma used to make us eat everything on our plates, too. One time while she was taking a nap, I threw my food down the garbage disposal...oh, was she mad. :) My mom and my aunts recall sitting at the table all night long. Can you imagine?
What is this Twilight Farmer's Market? Is it in the evening? How nice. I guess it would have be since you're in the desert, huh? When I am at a farmer's market I feel like I am one with nature. I also feel like I am a world traveler...because the places I want to visit all have open markets where people shop for food. I always feel happy, though, because it has been a longtime dream to live on/own a farm. Personally, I only like fresh veggies and fruits. I remember picking strawberries and plums as a kid. Then going home and making jam. Another reason I love the farmer's market: the colors! I hope you have a snapshot of all the gorgeous colors you saw. You know, for your quest for color.
nice picture, yes for organic. mw
ReplyDeleteWhat do you mean you didn't take the photo? It's a good one. Either way, I don't care because you have a post!!! I have been holding my breath since your last one.
ReplyDeleteI love that Nana had a garden in the Bronx. Do you have photos? My Grandma used to make us eat everything on our plates, too. One time while she was taking a nap, I threw my food down the garbage disposal...oh, was she mad. :) My mom and my aunts recall sitting at the table all night long. Can you imagine?
What is this Twilight Farmer's Market? Is it in the evening? How nice. I guess it would have be since you're in the desert, huh? When I am at a farmer's market I feel like I am one with nature. I also feel like I am a world traveler...because the places I want to visit all have open markets where people shop for food. I always feel happy, though, because it has been a longtime dream to live on/own a farm. Personally, I only like fresh veggies and fruits. I remember picking strawberries and plums as a kid. Then going home and making jam. Another reason I love the farmer's market: the colors! I hope you have a snapshot of all the gorgeous colors you saw. You know, for your quest for color.
Oh, Lisa. Why do we not live near each other?
Good memories; by the way . . . no potatoes. I wish you posted more of your own photos.
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