When I worked in central Boston, you could find me at the Copley Square farmers’ market during my lunch break on any given Tuesday during the summer, and many Fridays. I’d browse the stalls, fill a tote bag with produce, then buy a tomato-mozzarella sandwich and perch on a bench with my book to eat it and people-watch.
I miss those sandwiches now that I work in Harvard Square. But the Harvard farmers’ market, under a big white tent at the Science Plaza (just north of Harvard Yard), has its own delights.
There are stands overflowing with fresh produce, which at the moment includes all my favorites – berries, peaches, peppers and tomatoes:
Some stands also sell chocolate, pastries, pretzels and fresh fish (though I’ve never bought the latter, as I’d have to lug it home on the subway).
I’m still exploring all the options (and figuring out how much produce I can reasonably carry home). But I’m so glad to have this bounty of fresh, colorful, local offerings so close to my office.
Fabulous photos!
I go a bit crazy at farmers markets, buying more than I can carry (and that’s just to my car). I put money in one pocket, keys in the other, along with my camera, and a bag on my arm. What a tasty post this is.
Looks heavenly! And I loved “My Berlin Kitchen” too.
Oh Katie! I have recently returned to the blog world, and I’m finding your voice comforting. I’m so glad you’re still here, still writing such soulful stuff.
Oh Katie! I have recently returned to the blog world, and I’m finding your voice comforting. I’m so glad you’re still here, still writing such soulful stuff.
Brento! I’m always so glad to see your face on the blog! I am thrilled you’re back in blogland, friend.