Category: farmer’s market

• pacnw day 2

  September 27, 2014

  beer, brewpubs, farmer’s market, play, travel, vacation

  Saturday morning, after we showered and made ourselves all pretty, we joined another couple, Jennifer and Jason, in the dining room for breakfast. There were other people staying in the B&B, but we were the only ones who asked for a hot breakfast. Jennifer and Jason, who I keep wanting to ship to “Jennison,” drove Read.

• crazy

  April 26, 2014

  daily drivel, farmer’s market, food & drink, play

  The Crazy Legs Classic is on today. Not that either My Darling B or I will be running in it. We won’t even be in one of the fund-raising groups wearing tutus, drinking beer and walking at the very end of it, although the idea does have a certain appeal (anybody wanna join us next Read.

• B goes to market

  July 20, 2013

  farmer’s market, food & drink, My Darling B, O’Folks, play

  My Darling B at the farmer’s market this morning. Read.

• no! not the bees!

  October 28, 2012

  daily drivel, farmer’s market, food & drink, play

  The woman selling goodies for Honey Bee Bakery at the Monona Farmer’s Market was dressed as a giant bumble bee this morning. “Bet you can’t guess what I’m supposed to be,” she said to me as I approached her booth. “John Belushi?” I answered. If she got the reference, she didn’t let on. Honey Bee Read.

• A Fine Day Out

  July 19, 2010

  beer, daily drivel, entertainment, farmer’s market, food & drink, My Darling B, O’Folks, play, Seanster, T-Dawg

  Cows! We went to see the cows at Jordandal Farm yesterday! Let me hear you say “Moo!” When we go to the farmer’s market every weekend we buy most of our meats from Jordandal. We’ve never been disappointed by the food and Carrie and Maria have never been anything but friendly and helpful, so when Read.

• that was the day that was

  April 24, 2010

  books, daily drivel, entertainment, farmer’s market, food & drink, My Darling B, O’Folks, Our Humble O’Bode, play, restaurants, yard work

  On this misty, crappy, cold day we declined to make the usual weekly circuit of the farmer’s market, so instead My Darling B offered to take me to Plaka Taverna for brunch. Plaka used to be Cleveland’s Diner, one of our favorite places to get breakfast on a Sunday, and they still serve what they Read.

• eating people for breakfast

  February 20, 2010

  farmer’s market, food & drink, restaurants

  Neither My Darling B nor I are breakfast-eating people. I had to think awhile about how to punctuate that sentence so it implied we were people who didn’t usually eat breakfast, and not so that it sounded like we would even think of eating people for breakfast. Because we do, every morning. Everybody in Madison Read.

• waffle waffle waffle

  January 23, 2010

  farmer’s market, food & drink, play, restaurants

  My Darling B set her alarm clock to wake us at seven this morning so we could be among the first in line for the fund-raiser breakfast at the Dane County Farmer’s Market. A fabulous spread was planned and we love to support the market. When B’s clock tried to bleep us awake, however, she Read.