Sunday, September 29, 2013

Early Saturday Morning




There is nothing like getting to the farmer's market when it opens. I never get tired of seeing tomatoes in September. They are always a reminder that the Summer may have left us, but the Sun still has gifts to give. 



Saturday morning passenger seat in my car.



Beginnings of chicken stock. I just love this time of year.


Thanks for visiting our digs,

C


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