There are so many reasons that I love living where I live. And there are so many reasons that I love summer. Sometimes those reasons combine into one absolutely glorious Saturday morning.
St. Paul's Farmers' Market.
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Enough said.
St. Paul's Farmers' Market.
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Enough said.