In my secret life?

Saturday past was my first day flying totally solo at Farmers Market management table, as our manager wasn’t feeling too good.

Couldn’t have done it without my breakfast vegan cruffin : a croissant and a muffin which got married in Kimberley’s Guesthouse Kitchen. See it there right next to the EBT machine, (about to be eaten).

And, of course, I finally remembered to make a record of my spice trade side hustle: seems I’m a hot chile pepper and garlic mert too.

In my secret life (cue Leonard Cohen)