Lately, I think I've been going to our neighborhood Farmer's Market more for the cute photo opps than for the organic, locally grown produce. Group hug with our neighbor, Maya. Showing off his turtle balloon bracelet.
Keeping the Latin beat.
Sampling some grape varieties Love when he walks around with his hands folded behind him like this. Reminds my mom and me of los senores in Barcelona. Something so masculine and yet completely nonthreatening about it. Going for the toothpicks more than the cheese. Posing with Free Spirit the clown.I do feel a little guilty about walking away empty-handed. Next week I promise I'll ditch the camera.