Today I remembered to visit the weekly farmers' market in town. The forecast threatened rain so we didn't ride the bike but it was a fun first trip nonetheless. The best part was smelling the flowers. The woman selling the flowers was nice enough to take some pics and send them to me.
The wet spring accounted for a measly selection of produce, but we did come home with a pack of lamb bratwurst from Northridge Organic farm--the same farm I worked on one summer at college, picking tomatoes every morning. Too bad Ellie was afraid of the farmer, Mike! Hopefully we'll go visit him and his sheep sometime this year...
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