Breakfast at the Farmers’ Market, some volunteer work, dinner at The Borough, and some Scareyoke…

~Sunday~  I was up at 10:30, and had SSSed by the time Robert arrived at about 11:15. We had a late breakfast at the Farmers’ Market Restaurant, where we—once again—had to wait just a little too long for our food. Fortunately for them, their French Toast is so absolutely delicious, that at least once it … Read more