Farm Stand Season!

They're beginning to crop up all over. Nothing formal, usually. Sometimes a person with a truckload of produce for sale, parked on the side of the road. Sometimes a card table in someone's front yard, piled high with extras from an abundant garden, and a can to drop your money in when you stop to buy their fruits and/or veggies.

Today I pulled off on my way back from Monticello. An enormous bucket of really gorgeous strawberries followed me home, and I had the nicest conversation with the woman selling them, to boot.

Never mind a formal entree; we had homemade shortcake for supper tonight.

Golly, I love this time of year.