The Marin farmer’s market kind of puts the Civic Center one in San Francisco to shame. I had the best strawberries of my life there today. The concurrent antiques market’s selection left a bit to be desired, but that didn’t prevent Michael and I from roaming around examining every little thing.
We picked up a fresh loaf of bread, guacamole, strawberries, blueberries, and a rum-raisin croissant and headed over to China Camp State Park for some fresh air and rock-skipping. We are both terrible.
My mom is in Taiwan right now so I can’t spend the day with her, but I’m sending best wishes and much love across the ocean for Mother’s Day!