We are still trying to figure out the best place to shop for different things. And how to get there. And whether or not we can park. I knew I had a couple viable parking options near this particular farmer's market so we made our way to check it out.
Things we expected to see:
Things we were surprised to see:
Underwear - in nearly inconceivably large sizes and every color of the rainbow. And not just one vendor either.
Hardware - like an open air Ace Hardware store. (do they still have those?) Apparently THIS is where you buy that stuff here.
A duck. As in what was that? Oops, excuse me. Oh. You're a.... duck. Right there.
I walked out with a wooden broom (do other people run through metal and plastic ones like we do??) an armful of hydrangeas, and a crepe-y embroidered cotton sundress in a deep rusty color which I hope to pair with a jean jacket as the weather changes. I may have broken some fashion rules there but I can't pass up Indian cotton.
Colin bought lunch. For £3 you can pick up a bacon/egg/double cheeseburger the size of a plate. Kieran tried heroically to finish until I pointed out that he could simply close the lid and carry it home.
Moms. We solve that sort of crisis just.like.that. ; )