To maximize errand running this morning, Art went to the market without me. I’m not feeling super excited about food or cooking at the moment due to my upcoming lithotripsy, so the wish list I gave him was fairly short. “Flat of tomatoes for roasting and four pints of assorted small tomatoes.”
He came home with those as well as some yellow beans, a bunch of Japanese eggplant, and a small container of blackberries.
It’s a nice, if small, haul.