I enjoy taking $20 to the farmer's market and seeing what goodies I can buy. I will miss the white peaches and berries and fresh corn and tomatoes. Oh my, just thinking about this makes me glad and sad. Glad for the taste of homegrown without the work. Not much space in my yard. Glad to help the local farmers. Sad because it's back to Bales for produce from who knows where. Sad because I will miss this excursion on Saturday mornings when even in the summer, the air is crisp. There is a month remaining but the goodies are beginning to dwindle.
There is no accounting for the look of things but my tastes buds truly don't care what the look is. And I love the complimentary colors. YEAH!