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Ode to fall…


Fall, how I love thee. The cool air, the leaves turning, the fact that one can breathe again and not sweat buckets. These are very important things.



With your coming, it means that the Farmer's Market is on its very last days.

And we will very, very much miss that.

Can't we work out a compromise?

We'll eat our beets.


The family addicted to local food and fresh made bread

Tell me what's on your heart~

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