This weekend, we ventured out to our local farmer's market. It's just a short walk from our house, which was a huge selling point when we bought the place. They had everything from strawberries, herbs, veggies I hardly ever cook (like beets), baked goods, a live cooking demonstration + a middle aged man singing his rendition of Britney Spears "Hit Me Baby One More Time" on his guitar. So yeah, you never know what you're going to discover at your local farmer's market.
I think the best part for us is simply getting some fresh air and exploring. Lincoln was on the verge of falling asleep the entire time but I'll take that over him screaming any day.