I did not find the cantaloupe I was looking for at the market yesterday, but I did make the acquaintance of D. Johnson. She carried many bags with a practiced hand and needed NO assistance with her flowers as she got money out to pay for her jar of jam.
I also found these lovely gala apples grown right up the road in Bonner Springs. I already had some apples at home but after I tasted these I couldn't resist. They are so cute. So tiny. Surely I can find some use for them this week.
I ran into my friend pajama boy strolling through the booths. I was glad to see that even though he has outgrown last year's blue spaceships he hasn't gotten so dignified that he has given up the practice of wearing pajamas out in public.