
This is the time of year when everything seems to be in season at the Santa Monica farmers market. You'd half to eat a dozen meals a day for a week to sample everything. So the process of picking and choosing tends to get downright arbitrary (except for a few specific things I buy for recipes I'm going to try out.) Noticing the array of varieties of beans on hand today, I go on a bit of a bean kick. And spying okra, I grab some of that, as well, in homage to my favorite city (and home town for a while, years ago): beleaguered New Orleans.
Go here to see what else I found today, and what I intend to do with it.
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