Market.

Went to the market this morning and got my requisite waffle to start the day off.

This is the wonderful man who makes the waffles.

Sable and I both seem to be hooked.

Elize wore a maxi dress and espadrilles.

Berries are always a must. Actually, fruit is a lot like biking to me. I eat tons of fruit because it's food that doesn't require cooking. Efficient use of my eating time when I'm in a rush!

The Queen of Tarts people have amazing stuff.

Sweet and savoury.

Cheery flowers.

Of all the local market stuff, I like buying from the farm that is actually located within the city limits.

I got some spinach, and Leanne got some chocolate mint. It smells amazing.

There were lots of dogs out this week. I thought this guy looked like such a gentle, loyal dog.

Elize was fretting about where to get eggs. We convinced her to try duck eggs.

Sable kept Dexter moving in the stroller and knocked him out for his nap.

A great dane puppy.

And a beautiful older great dane!

This dog looked like a cartoon dog.

And this was a little designer dog.

We unloaded our groceries at Credo and took a break.

Coffee fuel.

Then Lisa showed up after a job interview.

Dexter also woke up and Sable fed him some apple snacks.

And we saw a wedding party.

Gowns like this are so grand, but all I can remember is how hard it was to breathe in one.

I am a huge sucker for crinoline.

The Saturday city market continues to be a weekly feast for my eyes. Unbeatable Saturday morning activity. When I bike (I was planning to this week now that my trailer is set up on the Kona, but it was too rainy and Kona doesn't have fenders), I'll be able to take Dougal too.