Bedding plants were the order of the day at the first farmers market of the season on Saturday. I also saw old friends, pretty flower arrangements, and an extremely well packed bicycle. Mostly I just walked around grinning at everyone and everything. I can't help it. The farmers market makes me happy.
I like that this flowering tree was putting on a show for those in attendance.
I came home with a beautiful dozen eggs, spinach that I was going to make a quiche with but decided instead to do a strawberry salad to go with the last of the Easter ham, and tulips to take to supper club on Saturday night.
And just like that my weekend routine is back, and all is right with the world.