There is just something about a farmer’s market that makes my heart skip a beat.
It might be the fresh produce.
It could be the people you encounter that appreciate the unique taste of the produce by purchasing directly from the farmers.
It could be meeting fellow dog lovers.
The setting was simply breathtaking.
I felt like I might be in Europe.
But we were in San Antonio.
Hidden right off the interstate.
We were enjoying the music.
And sampling some food truck fare.
I didn’t want to stop taking pictures.
Maybe I should have thrown a coin in the fountain.
And wished for more lazy Sundays.
In beautiful settings.
Oh, how I love a farmer’s market
while I’m holding hands with my man.
The End.
Pictures taken at Ripe (a new farmer’s market) on the grounds of the Eilan Hotel.
Stay Sassy Y’all.
You’re right! It did look like a European setting–and to think it is so close to us. We are going to have to venture down there! Beautiful pictures!
I think it starts every Sunday in September when it is cooler and once a month until then. It is the perfect setting and so relaxing!