On a recent trip to the Nashville Farmer's Market, there was a vendor with a small refrigerator truck backed into his space.
He was selling fresh milk.
Oh my goodness! Yes, we are milk-a-holics!
Of course we bought a bottle.
Oh it was the GOOD stuff.
The type you have to shake before you drink. The type that smells and tastes like milk is supposed. The type that makes me sigh with happiness.
The type WORTH crying over if you spill it!
And better yet! <{((((<
18 minutes after the first photo was taken... we called it our lunch.
And our next trip down we will have a cooler with us!
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