Every year, we forget that the Cardigan Farmers’ Market exists until almost the very last moment. Then, in September or October, we remember suddenly and dash east before it’s too late.
Today was the day for this year. We enjoyed grilled cheese sandwiches and salad, cappuccino and hot chocolate from Polehouse Café from a sunny picnic table in behind.
Next year perhaps we’ll get better at remembering earlier in the season.