before heading back to the city last week we pulled into a driveway (watch the chickens!) and proceeded to buy most everything they were selling. not so much a farmers' market as it was... "hey, buy the things in my garden!"
and that we did. i tried to coax a chicken back with me-- she wasn't havin it.
rooster man was NOT happy. kiddie pool upgrade may have done the trick.
i refrained from the sunflowers. two plus hours in a hot backseat would not have been ideal. however, i did not refrain from the strawberry jam nor the blackberry.
not just any old chickens, hamptons chickens. hey, the eggs were fresh.