Confessions of a food nerd
I dreamt I was at a farmers’ market trying to promote fresh, clean wholesome food. A very handsome young man came to join me at the booth, sharing my enthusiasm for organic food. Naturally, I became absolutely smitten.
When I woke up, it hit me that instead of some good looking guy whisking me away to a tropical island to share a lifetime of love and excitement, my romantic dreams involve one who shared my passion for sustainably produced food and farmers’ markets.
I must be a food nerd.
