Today starts off in a confessional tone. I did not get up in time to go to the farmers market. My foodie guilt is kicking in. Cold weather (65 degrees) has finally hit my town. It took till late November but it is finally here and I was itching to be at the market this morning. I was craving an awesome assortment of root vegetables and enjoying the minimalism of cold winter vegetables. A purging of the gluttony of the summer harvest.
