No matter how pissy of a mood I am in, if it’s a Wednesday, I’m guaranteed to feel better by
10am. The reason for this? The Wednesday Farmer’s Market is on the block next to my office. It’s not spectacular in the summer months but once fall hits…. Oh my holy hell. Mountains of waxy green beans, dark purple beets and squash of every imaginable colour. Piles of tomatoes, bright yellow ears of corn and half a dozen different types of peppers. Peaches, plums, early apples that are small and tart and the ever popular bakery stall.
Food like that makes me happy. Even when I’m cranky.















