To Market, To Market

After the dust earlier in the week, Saturday Morning in Brisbane dawned fine and warm. It was going to be a lovely clear and hot day.

In an unending quest for the perfect physique DH set off very early on a bike ride along the some of the local bike paths. The forecast was for 32 deg and he wanted to be home well before that happened.

I decided to stock up on some food so walked down to here. It was a beautiful morning to be on or near the river.

From here I caught a Citycat two stops to New Farm Park and went to a market that is held twice a month at the old Powerhouse. One has to get there early to get the best choice.

DH and I met up there at the end of the shopping. I had purchased some yummy almond sticks to have with coffee at home from a French style patiessere. I heard a rustling in the bags and turned to find DH with hand in paper bag already sampling said sticks and pronouncing that I had indeed done good. Managed to retrieve bag from the munching husband and he was sent off home on his two wheeled steed while I waited for the Citycat.

A much better way to go food shopping than battling a trolley in a supermarket.