Writer's Day Off

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A very nice day out. The Belfast Indoor Farmers Market is the place to be on a Saturday in February, and I don't think it was just the Valentine's Day Effect.

I purchased many frivolities, including this new leather bag, which, if I've got to be carrying my passport with me, my usual go-to bag is too small. This one has three compartments: one for your phone; one up front, which you're looking at, and a big central compartment. At the time this picture was taken, this bag held my Boox, my "papers," wallet; business cards; lighthouse passport; other paperwork; and the charging cords for phone and Boox. It obviously was not holding my phone, because that's what I was using to take the picture.

I also bought savory mushroom and veggie pie for lunch, a tea cake, for dessert, a bottle of ligonberry mead from Run Amok Meadery (which has an awesome label, not only for the graphic, but for the Denial Clause: "In my own defense, the moon was full and I was left unsupervised.") Um, what else -- ah. A small round of whole wheat sourdough, six Asagio cheese bagels in the Maine Economy Size, and a pair of local alpaca kneehighs, because I have discovered it to be a Universal Truth, that one cannot have too many alpaca kneehighs.

I have a couple things to do here on the computer, because I also distributed cards, and got a nibble from a jury member of the Maine Craft Store in Ducktrap, who sent me "something." After that -- and this -- I believe i will continue my Writer's Day Off by viewing another episode or three of the Silly Show I tapped last night, "My Demon."

The drive was nice, and after I left Belfast, I went down to Camden to say hello to the harbor, before I turned around and came home.

And that is: Run Amok Meadery
imMEADiate Gratification
Honey-Lingonberry Wine