After a two week absence from the farmers market, I was welcomed back on Saturday by a harp-accompanied rendition of Edelweiss. It was sung in a pure, sweet, soprano by this young woman who may, for all I know, be a distant relative of the von Trapp family. Magical.
Equally beautiful were the selection of heirloom tomatoes.
I also saw some cute baby cucumbers and big beautiful melons.
But maybe the most enticing sight was this amazing display of peaches. I ended up getting a bigger than necessary basket. I couldn't resist.
I was only going to get one bouquet of flowers too. Until I decided I needed three.