Not only are they fresher than the products that you buy from the supermarket, you also know that they are grown locally and most are organic.
We have a ritual where French Boyfriend does the shopping and I prepare to open my wee boutique.
This morning FBF returns somewhat excitedly carrying a large bag of gorgeous looking mandarines telling me that there was a queue and that they had almost sold out, which at 9am on a cold morning is something else.
Hence I could not resist taking a photo, for me it is a reminder just why I live here and it is the small things such as this, that I have come to appreciate.
A demain mes amies, Leeann x