farmers market. in virginia.
When I was "home" a couple weeks ago we went to the Leesburg Farmers Market Saturday morning to get some things for dinner Sunday. Tomatoes, sweet corn, and berries abounded. Interestingly enough, the prices seemed higher, because they were, and the political movement crew was more invasive than those in SB. I remember leaving DC feeling a bit relieved to be leaving the land of protest after protest, and then I remembered I was moving back to California. Needless to say, the woman who couldn't stop yelling at everyone there was a bit obnoxious screaming about how she loved her mother. I'm still not sure how that tied in to what she was talking about. Politics aside, it was fun seeing the different faces of farmers, and some sense of a bit more southern influence with vegetables like okra.