When I lived in Berea, I loved to visit the Fresh Market in Asheville when I was visiting Sarah. Now in Cincinnati there's a Fresh Market a block from my church and it's a frequent stop for me when I'm lollygaggin' around on Sunday afternoon. (Not to worry, though, there's still plenty to do in Asheville.)
Tonight was the Maundy Thursday service at church so I made an evening stop.
From the oranges inside the front door,
to the flowers right inside, these folks know presentation.
Thursday, April 9, 2009
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