We've made a ritual of going to Lake Ella's Farmer's Market every Wednesday afternoon. We buy some locally-grown greens, eggs, maybe turnips. I bought myself a big jar of local Tupelo honey last week on my birthday, liquid gold, and it makes me feel rich like Richie Rich. Sometimes we grab pitas and hummus from the gorgeous Pita Queen of Thomasville, Georgia (I dream about her pillow-pitas, you can also get them at New Leaf Grocery.) Then we have a coffee at Black Dog and then take a walk around the lake. If we're lucky the swing dancers are mid-lesson when we pass the American Legion Hall windows and we can gawk for a few minutes, picking up a step for free on the lawn like jitterbug Peeping Toms. This week Bob from SRSLY Chocolate was there, helping Valentines be sweet to each other. SRSLY good, good, good. I like you this winter, Tallahassee.