Since Riley was still sleeping at 7.45, Mon, Baron and I headed to the Farmers Market in Wildwood. I have seen this set up several Saturday's and was always curious, I just never went. It was definitely different than I expected, past expectations coming from the Farmers Market in Soulard. I knew that it wouldn't be anywhere near the size of Soulard but I would have expected a little more veggie/fruit stands than wooden dog bowls, homemade jewelry and painted eggs. Don't get me wrong, I don't mind any of that stuff, but when you advertise a Farmers Market and there are more tents for trinkets then it's not necessarily a Farmers Market.
On the flip side, we did get some killer cantaloupe and sweet corn...
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I was waiting for him to take a bite out of that pepper.
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