A thought from Rose
The Saturday market
Rosemery

Getting to know who grows what I eat changed the way I cook — and talk.
The woman at the vegetable stall already knows I take coriander every week. Last time, she set a bunch aside before I arrived.
Shopping is meeting people too
At the supermarket I went through the till without looking up. At the market I come home with recipes, stories and sometimes a lemon as a gift.
“Some places sell food. Others sell belonging.”
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