Again with the 90 degrees! Even at 9 a.m. it was too hot to linger long at the farmers market. Though Sophie was willing to stop and smell the meat:
I managed to get a photo this time of my chicken quesadilla in progress. I'll take it to work for dinner.
Another booth I wouldn't want to be staffing today: Wood-fired pizza. Who knew you could put wheels on those things?
I also picked up some golden beets, a loaf of asiago basil bread and a head of garlic.