I know this is a blog classic, but there is a reason for that. Farmers Markets are so beautiful. There is so much symmetry, color and beauty to be found there. I describe to you what it is like to wake up and go to the river on a Saturday morning and have such beauty awaiting you. Throw in a cup of coffee and I am on cloud nine. My mother-in-law was too. After buying a free range chicken, ten pounds of zucchini, peanut brittle, a pound of potatoes, and other such yummies we were off. This time to the Spot festival in Hampstead, which leads me to my next post:)
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