The cinnamon rolls were going like hot cakes this morning at the farmers market. The money was flying left and right.
Dianne was unfazed by it all. She dished them out without missing a beat...
... and called for the next pan when it was time. She is the head cinnamon roll disher-upper at the United Methodist booth. Her reputation is known far and wide.
Little Miss Green Boots with her flower-power dress on thought Dianne had the best job at the market. She kept telling her Dad to "huwwy up" so they could go and get one.
I did not have one myself this morning on account of the coconut cream pie I had yesterday. I did however get some spinach, a few jars of blueberry jam for the pantry, and a whole mess of peonies plus one teeny little green inchworm.
And before I forget... if you know what to do with kohlrabi, please enlighten the rest of us. I would love to try some. Such an interesting looking vegetable, surely there is something delicious I could make with it.