For some reason, this year, I haven't been able to find much joy at the farmers' market. They don't have quite what I want, or it's a hassle, or my delicious and seasonal honey crisp apples are spotty, or I just don't want the hassle of washing my greens, but today was just perfect. They had exactly what I wanted (minus the red kuri squash but I received an enthusiastic recommendation for an alternative) and everyone was friendly and I didn't need apples and the green chard was beautiful. So perfect that I had to take a picture:
Oh, autumn. I don't think I've ever truly appreciated you before. Please forgive me, my friend.