May. 11, 2009 - ~Community
The community in which we live is very diverse. A taste of Suburbia and a fantastic farming community. The local farmers market is just about 10-15 minutes from my front door and as I drive down our two lane highway I look about the many homesteaders with their flourishing spring gardens.
I love to slow down to sneek a peek and try to figure out just what it is that the local folk are growing. Sometimes the gardens are cute and small and sometimes they are quite large.
As I drove towards the farmers market this morning I saw an elderly farmer sitting on his mower on the North-end of his huge garden. Now weeks in to the Spring season it was so very impressive.
I pass the sign that says: 'Farm Fresh Eggs' and I'm almost there. Just in time to get 2.00 parking and some really good deals.
I got my fair share of produce..... the green peppers are HUGE! And I continued on my journey with one thing on my mind.
I passed all the goodies that were not on the list.
And finally arrived at my desired destination...... This is what I got going early for. This is why I traveled (ALL THIS WAY, LOL).
