Wednesday, July 13, 2011


A gem by Neil Diamond is strummed and sung by a local musician at the Farmers Market. With no more than 10 tables set on the town's mini municipal lot, it's fast-food shopping gone fresh and healthy. Great produce and great gab, guaranteed. This one Saturday, the last notes of a favorite song are captured at the Corn Fest, a celebration that welcomes the arrival of the upstate corn season, and for some reason, moves me.

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