I work so often on Saturdays that even when I do get a Saturday off, I’ve been forgetting to go to the farmer’s market at Eastern Market in Detroit. I finally remembered to go this past weekend, and while it was a little bit of a gloomy morning, it only made it feel more fall-like for my bike ride down.

I picked up some blueberries, bananas, and white corn for home, and had a few pierogies  for a snack while there. I can’t wait to go back in the fall for squash and cider.

Trevor