It is a long-awaited day that oozes summer. The sound of kettle drums fills the air as I select ripe apricots; add two oversized zucchini, some broccoli and a bunch of carrots to my fresh produce purchase at the Lonsdale Quay Farmer's Market.O Summer Joy! What a find this Saturday farmer's market is: organic, pesticide free, free-range, natural and affordable. Did you hear me say affordable? So often organic and pesticide free means ridiculously priced. But here are prices within my budget: a little more for quality but not excessive. I buy two goat's milk soaps, eggs harvested just this morning and a fresh baked organic wheat baguette. I can't leave the market without a baguette.
It is, dare I say, so French. With a market like this, who needs to hanker after the country markets of France? I have my own - a short jaunt down the hill. Next time, I must bring two bags. Today I would've put beets and blueberries in the other bag. I forgo those purchases as I still need to carry my treasure trove up the hill through the throngs of revellers enjoying the Caribbean Day parade.
I take the back alleys to avoid the crowds. It is perfect sunny Caribbean Day weather. The music is loud and festive. What a great start to summer. I'm inspired to prepare white cheddar and fresh sliced tomatoes sprinkled with sea salt on baguette for lunch. Or maybe guacamole ... And blog - I'm inspired to get home and write.
"Bonjour," I call to M. "Je reviens!"
"Salut," M responds.
"I'm in love with the farmer's market. It is so great! Next time I must take two bags."
"Next time I'll come with you," he says.
Super! I'm already looking forward to next week Saturday.
