I took these pictures of our farmer's market right before I got the news that Robert had died. Was planning to do a big post about how much I love our little farmer's market, about how my kids always get a cider slushy from Leaman's Apple Barn stand and then they still want honey sticks from the honey people and how we always stop and say hello to Zach, our friend who makes Cabana Soaps, and then at the end we always go see The Fish Guy who brings fresh fish down from Mackinaw for each market. Usually, he's sold out of all the good stuff before we make it over to him but sometimes we get lucky and get fresh salmon. The Farmer's Market and the Yoga Place are my two favorite places to be in Midland. Both require me to slow down a little and breathe -- there's something to that.
Cook & Eat With Love!! Vaya Con Dios!!
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