Saturday was just uninspiring. One reason: I had one new New Yorker to read but for the rest of the day I just lazed around and enjoyed a short visit from Paula in the late afternoon and in the evening I went for drinks to a local bar with dear friend Bruce. IN the morning, however, I walked just two blocks from my house to the first seasonal Farmer's Market on Comox Street.
AS you can see, I was the first one there. I got up at 4:00 am this morning.
Whereas I am not concerned with organic food for health, I LOVE it for flavour.
These Saturday Farmer's Markets, so close to my house, will last until late October.
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