Thursday Farmers Market

This morning at the Nisswa market our big purchase was cookies. We are in the mode of eating what we have in the cabin so we have less to pack up when we leave. That means limiting new supplies unless absolutely necessary.

Younger granddaughter is enchanted by the handcrafted jewelry, especially pieces mom would like. She and her sister know enough about the price tags on the back to realize that they will not be buying one of those bracelets today. But admiring and wishing are free.