Memories in the making

LM and his pal A talking about "just stuff" at the Saturday's Farmers Market. I took the shot with my phone, and used the Vintage filter, as I liked how the look went with the weathered bench.

I enjoy coming to the market very much; it's a foolproof way of running into a slew of good friends in a "slow" mood. The market takes place in a small park attached to one of the local fire stations; parking in sufficient, and the site is mostly shaded.  Starkville is the smallest town I've lived in, EVER. While I do miss some things from large urban areas, I love the feeling of knowing everyone.