I woke up to the sound of rain and a cool breeze blowing through the windows this morning. An hour or so went by and an aroma of festival food began to fill the den. Oh, I had forgotten! There was a street fair today on Columbus Avenue (just steps away from the den) and all I could think of was “poor vendors!” If they can get out in this pouring rain, then so should I! Remember those rain boots I bought? Yep, put my rain gear on and hit the streets. Here’s a few cute shots from my morning walk to the farmer’s market.
Oh, this makes me remember that wonderful cornbread thing we shared when I was there and we walked the street festivals and farmer’s market! I have never tasted anything as good as that cornbread even if I can’t remember what it was called…smiles
Grasshopper