There is something so romantic about going to a farmers market. Everyone always seems to be in leisurely good spirits. I always wish I could spend the entire day walking around repeatedly browsing over the fresh bouquets of flowers, fruits, vegetables, breads, pastries and cheeses. Maybe that's just because I'm secretly wishing I were in Paris. And besides, who doesn't love a sample of garlic-dill cheese curds or wedges of ripe nectarines? One can't help but simply feel happy while cradling sunflowers and purple and white dahlias (go Huskies!) nestled in brown butcher paper, or smelling your freshly baked baguette with poppy seeds, sesame and anise. But the best part is that you're sharing these moments with your friends who, like you, find comfort in simplicity.
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