I noticed my posts are usually about food. Not even classy food, but pizza and french fries and chicken rings. Delicious food, just not terribly classy food. I'm ok with it.
At the farmer's market this weekend in Roanoke, an adventure that seems like it would lend itself to talking/a picture about food. No. This surpassed all food anomalies. my favorite part might be the license plate. Even though we think they used bottle caps.
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