A trip to the farmers market this morning was the best way to start my Sunday! When you love something you set your heart and mind to it. And you don’t let anything else come in between. Looks at these fresh siblings of Jasmine that bloom early, smell just like it, and don’t need as much heat. My florist was there, surprised to see me. And with moist eyes I enjoyed a stroll through the market all alone. What a feast for my eyes.