So I took a car-load of things over to my parent's house. Then I came home and did my evening routine. Tomatoes are coming on. Why not? I used to set up at the farmer's market every week. And I miss it. Very much.
I'm going to take these over tomorrow along with some fresh basil and cilantro. Maybe I can pick a few more things tomorrow morning.
I love these Rose Finn potatoes. They're a French heirloom and sliced paper-thin and sautéed in oil they are perfect with eggs. So anything that doesn't sell by noon will become lunch. Anyone who doesn't see the potential in that for $1.50 doesn't deserve them anyway.