Amid the booths, a couple were playing guitars and singing as buyers browsed. You might can make them out in the middle of this picture, where they had a little stage beyond the blue tent:
Then these baskets of homegrown, ripe tomatoes caught my eye. The smell wafted up to me and I was a goner I got in line to buy some.
And back home for lunch. Guess what we had? That's right! Good old mater sandwiches!
Yum! How I love summer tomatoes!
