I finally stopped by the farm market on Hamilton Street yesterday. It was just a few stands offering a variety of lettuce and greens, some nice looking roots and some potted herbs. There was a stand selling fresh ice cream, one with some goat cheese, one selling tempting baked goods. It was small, but there's not a lot of stuff in season here just yet. And I know I'm missing a few of the offerings, too. Unfortunately I had no cash. Not a dime. I called my fiancee and she had no money either. And that's too bad. One stand had a basket of beautiful fingerling potatoes. I was thinkin', I'm gonna take me some of these taters home with me. Hmmmmm. ... I like them French fried potaters.
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