A four line poem about: bunnies.
A slower, but still good, market this morning. We didn't have much fruit to sell but we knew that going in, so it was actually pretty relaxing. And we managed to sell almost all of the veggies we brought, so that was good.
A week from right now I'll be a married man. I should probably get to work on the posts I'll have to schedule, which will probably end up being Friday to Tuesday or Wednesday.
Starting to get very, very excited :)
Candles and moonlight,
The whole neighborhood is flocking;
You know that tonightThe briar patch will be rocking.