We had a wonderful busy weekend. I can't believe I've lived in Salt Lake my whole life and I've never been to the Farmer's Market. boo to me.
It was such a good time.
I loved trying the good food (the best salsa), and admiring all the beautiful flowers... and people watching of course!
Tate thought the chicken coop was cool, and introduced them to her dog Max...
oh yes, Max came to the market with us!
Tate found a new hoodie she loved... and insisted on wearing it right then, despite it being 90 degrees.
And really, how could I pass up on that color on her?
(and i especially love when the photo gods align and i get a magic shot like this one without trying)
After the farmers market, a trip to Maverick for drinks, our old house/paint store, lunch at the park, and a nap... we were off to the Park City Arts Festival. Always a good time.
Every time I'm in Park City I'm reminded how much I love that scenery. I love being surrounded by the mountains, laid back style, and cool air. There were some really neat artists this year too I thought (more on that later:)
I couldn't help but really really miss Wy though. I always love going up there with him. I really miss you babe.
my parents weren't that bad of dates though:)
I already know my friend Taylor swam under a waterfall this weekend, and that my sister and her family were sailing through the Greek Isles... but what did you do?