(photo credit goes to Eunice, who made us wait so she could make a facebook post)
This is why I cannot take pictures of food and chronicle my quotidian acts as often as my exhilarating life warrants: sooner or later, I'll get hungry. I am not willing to wait around for the perfect shot when there are donuts to be had. To be rummaging for the camera when there is a whole farmer's market to explore, with brownies to sample, lemonades to sip, and greens to leaf through (ba da chi).
Today was the season opener of the farmer's market under the bridge (that's how we roll in B'more). I went with Eunice and Lois and was surprised to find that I had enough friends in B'more to not only go with friends but bump into 2 more there. That's 4 whole friends. I try to go to the farmer's market here as often as I can because it reminds me of the SoWA markets that I left behind (still looking for my Gallows replacement though) but also has uniquely B'more charms. Like affordability. Demographics beyond the professional posh class. And donuts. Donuts that make me feel really, really good about where I am right now.
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