If I think about it, Isabelle and I always have Green Wednesdays, because Wednesday is the day we go to the organic farmer's market in the centre of town.
We love it there.
It's so small, maybe six or seven stalls, arranged in a circle underneath a bunch of funny looking trees. Everybody knows each other, and more importantly everybody knows us. Isabelle gets so spoiled every week that I never even bother feeding her lunch before we go (bad, bad mother!). Just to give you an idea, today she got a slice of dried mango and a piece of dried apple from the nut people, a piece of cheesecake from the bread-man, TWO slices of sausage from the butcher, a banana from the vegetable and fruit girls and a piece of cheese from the dairy stall. How can I compete with that?
The best thing about the organic market though, is the food!
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