There are certain places in a gal’s life that no matter where she is in the world, feel like home.
My “homey” places are: (1) Target (obv) and (2) farmer’s markets. I could be in the middle of Ulan Bator, Mongolia but hell, if there’s a Target or farmer’s market to be had, it would feel just like good ol’ Minnesota. Since I hit up Tarjay last night, naturally this morning was the perfect time for the Dane County Farmer’s Market.
I am going to let the pictures do the talkin’…
Off to run 18 miles – I don’t have pride, wish me all the luck you can.