Monday only wishes it could be Saturday.

We have been counting down days for farmer's market season for a couple of weeks now.  The best time of the year! Saturdays are the envy of the week*. It means fresh air, fresh flowers, fresher food, and all the triumph of thriftiness that goes with it. Apples for 75 cents? Mega-Awesome bouquet for 5 dollars? Yes please.

*There are other markets on other days, but they cannot compare with my Saturday Market.