Off to the Farmers Market we go!
The chilly winds of March were extra brisk as we took that long run from our car to the inside warmth of the Exeter N.H. Farmers Market. So worth braving the Ides of March for what awa
ited us, a treasure trove of goodies, goodies worth far more then gold. Organic free range eggs in a multitude of muted pastels. Unprocessed milk and cream in large glass containers, the type you would leave on your windows sill if not for the spoiling. Cheeses, meats, fresh veggies
The chilly winds of March were extra brisk as we took that long run from our car to the inside warmth of the Exeter N.H. Farmers Market. So worth braving the Ides of March for what awa
ited us, a treasure trove of goodies, goodies worth far more then gold. Organic free range eggs in a multitude of muted pastels. Unprocessed milk and cream in large glass containers, the type you would leave on your windows sill if not for the spoiling. Cheeses, meats, fresh veggies of green, purple, red and orange including carrots that nature had shaped like little twisted finger puppets. The aromof fresh baked goods filled the air. However the piece de resistance was the birch ball stuffed with wool roving, sure to 
be a s
pring delight as our bird friends stop by to pluck out little pieces to make their birds nests.
be a s
pring delight as our bird friends stop by to pluck out little pieces to make their birds nests.
No comments:
Post a Comment