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| Having finished our dinner, we decided on nice, cold organic popsicles from the OnoPops cart at the neighborhood farmer's market. We walked past the lovely Christian Science Church with its tamarind tree by the front door. |
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| Past the stubborn tree that refused to move for the fence. What shall we choose from among the exotic flavors like StarfruitLemongrass, Salted Watermelon Cream, Mango Habanero Lime. |
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| The grounds of St. Clement's Episcopal Church where the Farmer's Market is held |
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| You can smell the aroma of a variety of foods being cooked. |
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| Although there were tents selling stews, adobo, curry, and other good food plates and desserts, NO ONOPOPS! |
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| So back we walked. |
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| Penny spent half a day at day care and did a lot of walking to the farmer's market so she was tired. |
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| Don't bother me, please. I'm going to clean up and sleep. |
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| Slurp, slurp. |
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| Good night. |
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