My Bonnie Lassie

Today was the last day of the season for the Bellingham Farmers' Market. It's also the day when C gets presents from the vendors and market staff to thank her for her volunteer work. She asked me to go with her to help carry the goodie bags and to take a photo of her with the saltire -- she's got some Scottish (Sinclair) blood in her veins. I was happy to oblige.

The weather was unusually mild for December and people were sitting outdoors eating lunch while enjoying some good jazz played by a young sax player and bassist.

C received lots of nice presents. I'll have to help her dispose of the edible items.

Check out C's blip for lots more about our market visit.