Hit up the local farmer's market this past weekend. Amongst other things, I was in search of some good bacon! And I'll be damned, I couldn't seem to find it, I did make an amazing discovery: the grape vendor. I had never been to a dedicated grape vendor before, but I'm proud to say it now - I'm a changed man. Concord style, that is! Because, you just can't be a gummy inside succulent juicy grape.
If you or any of your friends know anything about good, fresh, slab bacon in Brooklyn, do tell!
1 comment:
precious grapes?
you ate all!
not anymore!
no more seeds on the floor!
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