You know what I have found to be the funniest (as in odd, not ha ha) sometimes most frustrating things? I have found myself liking all those things my mom always told me I would like while growing-up but never wanted to like just because my mom told me I would like them. Yes, this does sound childish but you cannot honestly say you never had these moments either!
One of those things are farmers markets. When I was in high school/college my mom would always talk about farmers markets and how it was a great way to give back to the local guys and eat fresher foods. Not that I did not want to eat fresher foods but one thing about my mom is that she is a child of the Woodstock days and hence was always more about Mother Earth, etc (which is NOT a bad thing but who wants to admit their mom, hippie or not, is in fact, hip?
). Well a few years ago Eric and I started getting into them. Our favorite one turned out to be just a few blocks away from our apartment in Philly. It was not even a block long and could only line one side of the sidewalk but it was our Saturday morning thing. It was also where I could get my fix of fresh apple cider donuts year round (I’m an Upstate NY girl, this is one of my childhood faves!)!
So when we moved to H-town we knew we needed to find a farmers market, but where to go? Turned out there are a bunch so we decided to check one out on a Sunday morning. It was located in a parking lot with about five tables and only one of them had vegetables on it. Out of five tomatoes I gave it a 1. The next weekend we tried another one, the Bayou City Farmers Market hosted by Urban Harvest this was by far the biggest farmers market we have ever gone to, literally 3xs bigger than our humble favorite out of Philly! Hosted in a parking lot on Saturday mornings off of Richmond Ave there are two rows of tables, the first row solely filled with farmers tables, cheese monger tables, delicious pastries, fresh eggs and flowers and the second row has a mix of the first PLUS you can get made-to-order food made with local ingredients. The best part though? LIVE MUSIC! Such a cool experience!
Our first trip cost us $34 and it bought us all of this:

note: there were two pastries purchased however one had to be QC’d before we took this picture back at home..
Highlights included squash blossoms for $3…and we got more than 6 in a box! I remember finding squash blossoms in Philly and paid $1/blossom! We also bought chicken samosas, the tiniest garlic cloves I have ever seen (PS do not buy garlic at the farmers market, I know, kind of a contradiction but I paid $2 for 7 cloves and then saw the regular sized cloves at HEB for 2/$1, I want to support local farmers but I also cannot kill my wallet in doing it!), and we also bought an assortment of squash including this round flower shaped one that we wound-up slicing like a tomato, drizzling EVOO/salt/pepper and grilled them and it was delicious!
We are now regulars at the Bayou City Farmers Market 