Early Saturday morning at Eastern market in Detroit. You can’t tell from the pictures, but this market is huge! Every kind of flower, veggie, fruit or baked good you can think of and then some. I could have wandered with my camera for days. It was more like an hour or so. Here is a taste of Eastern Market.
And who is this guy hiding behind the dianthus?
Doesn’t this make you want to eat something fresh and run out to the garden to look at your flowers right this second? Margie