Yesterday, after a long day at work and the 30 minutes it took me to drive 6 miles because of an accident, I was just happy to get home. That happiness turned to elation when, as I was driving down the alley towards our garage, I espied a farmers’ market booth. I knew that the farmers’ market was close to our house, but I did not realize that it was practically in our back yard — well, it would be if I had a back yard.
There are only a few market days left this season, but still, I am so excited to have the farmers’ market so close to our house. With each passing day I am loving this house and this neighborhood more. I can wait for the weekend so that I can spend more time getting things organized and unpacked here.