I went to the Hillsdale Farmer's Market today. This has become an easy, easy call. I may give the others another chance come late May or early June (not to mention the ones that haven't started yet), but Hillsdale had everything the others had and a whole lot more. I am so much happier with the variety and quality available there. I had to stop myself from buying more than we could reasonably use. I do still need to go into town to get a few things, but I knew that I would. (I am not going to find lactose-free milk at a farmer's market, nor was I looking for it there. *grins*) But I figured I'd put off the trip to town until I knew what else I needed, either where the farmer's market failed me, or where I wanted additional ingredients. It's now very much the latter category, which is good. I even managed to get itsy baby carrots for Scott, who had asked for some.
But I got home to find out we have a leak, probably from the shower in the master bath, at a guess. It's coming down through one of the heating vents into the living room. Sigh. We've called the home warranty folks, but they won't dispatch on a weekend unless the house is unlivable. Gee, thanks people. They'll have someone out here Monday. Fortunately Scott caught it and for now we'll avoid using that bathroom 'til they can look at it.
'Scuse me. I have these strawberries waiting for me....
But I got home to find out we have a leak, probably from the shower in the master bath, at a guess. It's coming down through one of the heating vents into the living room. Sigh. We've called the home warranty folks, but they won't dispatch on a weekend unless the house is unlivable. Gee, thanks people. They'll have someone out here Monday. Fortunately Scott caught it and for now we'll avoid using that bathroom 'til they can look at it.
'Scuse me. I have these strawberries waiting for me....