Today, I went to the Farmer's Market with a friend. Two "F words". Fantastic! The only problem was, the only real reason I wanted to go, was to get a gigantic homemade pretzel. When we got there at 5, the maker of these delicious pretzels (and bagels, too) said she was out of everything. How sad. So then we made a quick loop around the rest of the booths and left because nothing else was as exciting as a pretzel with beer cheese or chocolate peanut butter chocolate ganache. Maybe next Tuesday! Also...a special guest apperance in my photo...by Captain Something Fun!
The Farmer's Daughter