To market, to market, to buy some ...
Saturdays and Sundays we have a Farmer's Market in Jackson. It's in the parking lot behind Mel & Fay's Diner.
What I didn't know was that I also needed some lemon curd,,,
And I also didn't know that I needed this beautiful night light. But, there it was... waiting for me.
This lady had some beautiful jewelry. Her name is Helanna Andres.
That night The Prospector fixed some fried Okra to go with our dinner and, later...
I went into the bathroom just to look at my new nightlight... in the dark.
I can't eat it... but that's OK. It will keep me from falling, in the middle of the night, and breaking my neck. It's my new beacon in the dark. A perfect blend of form and function. I just love it.
It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day; the sky was clear and serene, and nature wore that rich and golden livery which we always associate with the idea of abundance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tenderer kind had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple, and scarlet.... As Ichabod jogged slowly on his way, his eye... ranged with delight over the treasures of jolly autumn. ~Washington Irving, "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow"