Went to Maine last weekend, nice salt air in Penobscot, only one thing-no farmers market.
Saturday was great, many visitors from away. I love the noise level, the chatter, the familiar and new faces. It occurred to me Saturday that Market makes a nice safe haven from the worries of the "real" world. Maybe I'll just sleep all week and wake up Saturday.
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