Firstly, the farmer's market was swarming with people on Saturday morning. I bought some veg for our local Thanksgiving dinner and Dad bought some breads. Of course, we ran into old friends. That's another great thing about Peterborough. You always come across a familiar face.
|Can you tell we were having a blast?|
|Not a flattering pic of my dad... but look at that crowd.|
|Cole-y's sad - the otters didn't come out to play.|
|Spying on the camel.|
|These monkeys liked the monkeys.|