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I love a public market. There’s something very wholesome about buying food from people who have the dirt it was grown in under their nails. And, for the most part, I’ve always found that the folks who grow the stuff, get up early, stand in the rain and bag up my choices are friendly, appreciative and as pleasant as they come. I feel good about doing business with them. Of course, not all the foods offered by vendors at public markets are grown by them all year long. But, experience has shown me that these retailers know their stock well, whether they grow it or not. Ask questions about an items’ point of origin and you can usually get the straight and the skinny. On a recent produce shopping excursion to our local Public Market in Rochester, New York, we ran across a gentleman who offered carrots, a 10 pound bag he said was closer to 11 pounds, for just $3.00. They hailed from Canada. It’s winter now, and the days are gray, the winds are chilly and the snow is beginning to be a daily part of life. Both Deb, my wife, and I were looking for some color in our diets. Carrots, here we come.
The Facts:Posted by Floyd at February 27, 2005 12:11 PM