- 637 days ago by Elizabeth Nolan Brown
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For some reason, I never got to the farmers’ market as often as I would have liked to when I was in Washington, D.C. or New York City, though I lived less than a mile from Eastern Market in Capitol Hill, and likewise for the McCarren Park farmer’s market in Brooklyn. Maybe I was too busy recovering from the night before to make it in time. Maybe it just never seemed imperative, surrounded as I was by supermarkets and grocery delivery services. Since moving to Indiana, though, I’ve been hitting the farmers’ market twice a week. More





