Sorry- I’m about to sound like a crotchety old woman here…
this farmers market is my grocery store
Yes, farmers markets are cool. They are in fact da’ Bomb.
The produce is pretty, the peppers bright and shining,
and the apples are disney’esque.
It’s so fun meeting your friends, all 4 of them, and chatting over coffee,
in the middle of the aisle,
that is only 6 feet across,
with your stroller (Oh twins! Lucky you, ),
and two dogs.
Some of us eat here!
Grouchy locavore buttons and bumper stickers now for sale at Cafe Press.