On Saturday morning Maggie and I went down to the farmer's market. Our summer schedule has been so irregular this year that despite the fact that it's only a few blocks away, this was the first time we've been this season.
While we were there we ran into a bunch of friends we hadn't seen lately and had a great time catching up.
Naturally I was keeping an eye out for whatever revealed itself. I've always loved the explosive, fractal patterns of dill blossoms; I found them bunched together like this in a bucket near one of the market stands.