Well, the Washington Post's writers managed to find their way all the way to the provinces and come to the Baltimore Farmers' Market. In their usual back-handed way, they said that it was good and cheap... something we all knew already.
They're small and flat. I'd rather have big round and juicy yellow peaches - and I bought a pint.
I am so interested in the wide variety of colours and shapes of the small ones, from very dark purple to pale green and from small marble sized to pear-shaped.
I had picked up some smoked chicken curry salad from there the other day, and the had the most gorgeous artichoke heart tart!
See you next week!
They are not the commercial crop here in the US that they are in the UK, because they carry a blight which isn't harmful to them, but is to White Pine (Pinus strobus) that is a commercial crop. I adore black currents but anything made with them is nearly impossible to find here. So, I dried them in the oven and will probably make muffins or something like that with them. 
I am sure I could find something delicious to do with the apricots, like an upside-down cake. But since I don't really cook...
I think that this is called a globe amaranth. I love how you can see tiny blooms inside the main flower.
Here's the sunflower photo of the week. I think this is a more fall or harvest season looking one, than full summer. 

B&R both ordered the salmon, which was lightly spiced and came served with rice and some sauteed spinach.
Iron Bridge is on Route 108, a rather schitzophrenic strech of road in Howard County. There are farms and fields on one side of the road, and houses and businesses on the other. Next to Iron Bridge, there's an old abandoned house.
I got a Grilled Wagyu Beef Burger on Kaiser Roll with Citrus Scented Orzo Salad.
I'd never seen the multi-coloured orzo, but since it's a pasta, I am sure you can add anything to colour it. It was quite good and very fresh tasting. 
I did like Iron Bridge, but it shouldn't have taken two hours for lunch. It wasn't that we were taking our time, it was that the kitchen was very slow. We were next to a table of four women who looked like they must have worked at the same office, and their waiter made several mistakes, forgetting to put in orders, bringing the wrong drink, etc.
Blue hydrangeas are among my most favourite flowers, and the cool, wet spring we had has made this a banner year for them. I bought a small bunch for way too much money and they never completely recovered from sitting in the car while we were at breakfast and then the Book Thing.
There was also something that I think is called "love lays dying" not exactly a warm and fuzzy name, but the flowers are wonderful. I am wondering how they dry! ***Kitchenography informs me that this is called "love lies bleeding", which isn't much better!
I got some pictures of the beautiful wheat grass they make drinks from, even though I am not likely to try it.
Finally, the wonderful white eggplants are in! Those, along with their model-thin purple cousins were in abundance this week.
I bought a bunch and it's got a great but light scent. If you like the look of this, check out the corner of Charles Street and Bellona Avenue, heading down towards GBMC. The median's planted with it and it looks stunning.
I may have mentioned that I like to have my fruit and veg in their original colours, so these purple and yellow peppers were a little off-putting, but fun!
I've cooked more in the past two days than in the last month, but both things I cooked were simple. First up was Mark Bittman's pasta, pesto and shrimp that was in the New York Times on Wednesday. It was beyond easy, and quite delicious.
Waited for five more and then turned it out onto a plate. The bits that stayed in the pan were still viscous enough to spread on the patches. I hope that my siblings like it!
There were also some of the patty-pan squashes and the funny little round zucchinis.