Yesterday Daddy woke up with a great idea: to venture over to the community of Taylor to go to their farmers market. It is about ten miles away from Oxford, and is a cute little community - I don't think it is even considered a town! There are cute little white churches, a few old store fronts, a fire station and a restaurant. And that is about it! We were asking if there was an ATM anywhere and got the answer: no. It was sort of neat to go to a little place like that.
It was just a small farmer's market, a little live music, a couple handfuls of booths selling fresh fruits, veggies, meat, quail eggs, homemade soaps, herbs, lemonade and popsicles. Something we will try to go to again!
It's a good life...
It's a good life...
enjoying a homemade organic fruit popsicle
making new friends and showing off bruver
Dancing to the music(at one point H was really eyeing her water bottle on the log...)
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