Saturday offers the best, most meaningful part of our week. Anita and I awake, pour up a cup of coffee, gather our reusable bags and drive to the bank to pull cash from the ATM. From there, it is just a short skip and hop to the Farmers’ Market.
Everything you’ve ever wanted is waiting on tables under tents, just in case of rain.
This Saturday was no different from any other. We shopped for produce, stopped at Kroger for a gallon of milk and made our way home to enjoy the rest of the restful day.
I love Saturdays.
