it was their first time at the greenbelt farmer's market - they usually visit the saturday farmer's market in their own city. but the baron, marveling at piles and piles of beautiful produce, thought she might come back.
Sunday, August 10, 2008
farmer's market
the baron and the husband spent a small part of their sunday in greenbelt, wandering around the roosevelt center farmer's market: a friend of theirs was selling dog biscuits and they stopped by for moral support and to drop off freshly baked peanut butter biscuits.
it was their first time at the greenbelt farmer's market - they usually visit the saturday farmer's market in their own city. but the baron, marveling at piles and piles of beautiful produce, thought she might come back.
it was their first time at the greenbelt farmer's market - they usually visit the saturday farmer's market in their own city. but the baron, marveling at piles and piles of beautiful produce, thought she might come back.
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