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December 29, 2014
Foodie-isms

# Get the quintessential farmers market basket.

# Get the quintessential farmers market basket.
December 29, 2014
Foodie-isms

I’ve had many a farmers market weekends.

So many I can’t count. Or remember which weekend was the epic Boudin bread eating (I ate an entire pumpkin seed loaf by myself); which weekend was the Cow Girl cheese shaving (I witnessed boiling Gouda cheese being shaved onto a plate of toasted sourdough, diced tomatoes and proscuitto); or which weekend was the free-styling violin playing by a child savant.

So many glorious tastes. And smells. And fond memories. That blend together into a confluence of inspiration.

But I do remember leaving every time, heart and hands heavy, with make-shift bags to hold all my fruit and produce and whatnot. I always forgot to bring a bag.

I eyed all those ladies with their perfectly shaped and hand-woven, wicker baskets for ages; but never got one.

Maybe I was an idiot for going each time sans-bag. Or maybe it was fate. Because unexpectedly this past Friday when friend Brittany and I were out for dinner, she handed me a hand-made farmers basket and smiled.

You eyed these every time we went to the Palo Alto Farmers Market on Sundays and said you liked them. A belated birthday gift, but here ya go!

I finally got one! And I broke it in this past weekend, filling it to the top. I have to say it was well worth the wait, and the fantastic surprise.

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