Farmers markets (and the produce they sell) are the best!
Local produce just can’t be beat.
On a side note: does anyone else get confused when you see bananas at a farmers market? I thought the point was local, but seeing the packaged brand of raspberries identical to the ones in Washington get me really confused.
This last Saturday, we loaded up on produce for the week (which actually only ever ends up getting us through half the week. My family and I are produce monsters :mrgreen:)
My brilliant head ( 🙄 ) thought raspberries and corn would make a good combination. Luckily, I was actually right this time.
There’s a first.
On a rather depressing note, Sprig, the baby squirrel we rescued, passed away the other night. I found out when I arrived home from my first day of work (which was awesome, by the way. Thanks for all of your support about working my dream vegan cafe job!).
My little sister made a stone and a flower bouquet in Sprig’s honor. She was really crushed by his death– and understandably, as she was the one who felt really responsible for him.