Farmer’s Market

Today, instead of going back to sleep, I walked to the farmer's market downtown. Of course, the three miles I'll walk will be nullified by the crepe I just ate. It was fabulous, and the best part us that I recognized the woman at the booth from a Sunday market. Now I know I don't have to drive to that one to get crepes. It is a gorgeous day in California.

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