The rain has been beating down this past week, the wind lashing my tender vegetable seedlings patiently waiting a warm weekend to go in the ground. Our local farmer's market started up this week, and I drove by to see the canopies of a few hardy vendors flapping madly and doing little to protect the produce below. I pondered braving the elements but instead drove home and put on the kettle. And then trolled my archives to admire the rounded produce from last fall's market.
Next week I'll go, rain or shine. Really, I will.
In the meantime, I found Alicia's photo a perfect accompaniment to my apples, and am feeling strangely hungry for frittata, maybe with kale left over from my winter garden. I wonder if she put all her eggs in one basket? I'm sorry. You know I just had to.
kim (mosey) of mosey along
Eggs 2 by ajplmama