Farmer's Market

We lucked onto a neighborhood farmer's market this morning before dining at a really cool restaurant in West Seattle. The market was quite different than what I am used to everyday, but no less enjoyable. This cider salesperson was selling much of her wares. Not sure if it was the price or the fact that she was staring off into space, but I liked the patterns made by the bottles none-the-less. Regardless, we did our part by supporting various vendors selling flowers, bread, and produce. Maybe next time we'll try the cider.