G and I went to the farmers market today. The Curmudgeon was out of his bar cookies so we for sure had to pick those up. First time around the market I told our lady at the dry fruit and more stand, we’d be back around and pick up his cookies then–she had them ready for us when we got back there.

I had a bag of onions from the grocery store that I had to throw away because they were too strong. I picked up some sweet red onions today.

Of course I’ve been hungry for a good grilled cheese so I picked up some smoked gouda to add to the white American he insists they have to be made of and mine will taste better than his. He doesn’t care for the Gouda in his.

Picked up a lovely breakfast pecan ring at one pastry stand  and some sushi for my lunch at Mr. BeeLee’s stand.