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Man Does Not Live by Wine Alone

As you may have deduced, the holiday weekend's activities have pre-empted the weekly Wine Down session. However, I managed to squeeze in a trip to the local greenmarket. The offerings were not only tasty and fragrant, but rather photogenic.

This may be your only serving of vegetables on this hot-dog, hamburger and barbeque filled day, so I hope you enjoy.

Happy 4th of July!

Sweet red peppers.


These strawberries smelled divine.


Fish was going really fast (making a mental note to get there earlier next time).


Almost too pretty to eat. Almost!


I figured it would have been rude of me to totally ignore the wine.


Zucchini and yellow squash.


Garlic scapes. Possibly my favourite summer veggie.

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