Fresh Food, Simple and Beautiful

I went to a farmer's market today. It was a small market that had more trinkets than produce. A quest for fresh tomatoes, that is why I was there. I kept looking and found one elderly lady with a rough-edged, cardboard box of shabby-looking, heirloom tomatoes. I picked out a few, paid and headed for the car.



As I was escaping, I crossed another booth where breads were set for sale. There, I spied a Focaccia bread with Rosemary--I had to have it!

So tonight I type with a full belly. One meaty tomato with all the sweetness and flavor it could hold and too many slices of bread that I dipped in Extra-Virgin Olive Oil.

Simple, tasty and just what I needed!