hannah

It's a Northeastern sign of spring to see ramps at the greenmarket. I don't remember if it's earlier than past years, or if I happened to go to a market that hosts a farm more southern than the farms of other markets, which impacts my perception without having changed anything about reality itself, making other years seem like spring came later because that's what I happened to be seeing.

I also happened to get a goose egg, which I'm thinking I'll just crack open. I've got five saved shells already; pretty as they are and as wonderful as it feels to hold them, I don't feel like I need a sixth.